Since riding home last night, after chugging down some delicious, not inappropriately priced Belgian beer with David, I have discovered some things:
- the forces of gyroscopy are impressive, but ultimately they are an imperfect substitute for sobriety
- for the inebriated head, the drunken amble is the optimal speed for safely avoiding objects that accost you (such as restaurants, trees, pedestrians, suburbs and gutters)
- correspondingly, even a slow cycling speed is sub-optimal
- much of what makes cars of limited danger to the cyclist is the cyclist's ability to maintain a straight path for at least a brief period
I did, however, manage to make it home.
Don’t forget men dragging giant carts who slap your thighs if you slam right into them.
Libby / 8:58am / 29 October 2007