If you ever found a bidon, how would you get it to your mouth? I developed the skill of feeding myself in a full-face MTB helmet on my holiday to the Alps recently. Every time I got on a chairlift I'd drop some raisins through the goggles-hole and catch them on my tongue like a chameleon.
First time on the motorcycle in just over a month, spent half a mile on the way to the MOT riding in the cycle lane. Oops.