A phenomenon which has only occurred once in my 21 years of commuting in London whereby I have caught every traffic light green. Thus making it home all the way without stopping, trackstanding, RLJing or any other kind of footdown. And I wasn't rolling up to lights either. It was a straight ride home. It was a sweet ride and by the time I got to Lewisham I thought Buddha must have been smiling on me. I've come close a few other times.
A phenomenon which has only occurred once in my 21 years of commuting in London whereby I have caught every traffic light green. Thus making it home all the way without stopping, trackstanding, RLJing or any other kind of footdown. And I wasn't rolling up to lights either. It was a straight ride home. It was a sweet ride and by the time I got to Lewisham I thought Buddha must have been smiling on me. I've come close a few other times.
Anyone else?