Props to/astoundment at the bloke on the Halfords circa-94 MTB who was bombing it down a very dark North Bridge in Edinburgh the other night. His choice of front light? A torch, clamped solidly between his teeth. Alas, not horizontally, à la Bond villain, more front-on like fixing a fuse-box or fellating a MagLite.
Props to/astoundment at the bloke on the Halfords circa-94 MTB who was bombing it down a very dark North Bridge in Edinburgh the other night. His choice of front light? A torch, clamped solidly between his teeth. Alas, not horizontally, à la Bond villain, more front-on like fixing a fuse-box or fellating a MagLite.