Rob Spedding, a self-confessed middle-aged man in lycra. For enthusiasts like him, the point is pedalling hard and getting fit.
"For us, an electric bike is cheating, isn't it? If we wanted to go up Alpe d'Huez [in the French Alps] under power we could drive up it. We want to get there under our own steam."
Cyclists who feel they have to prove to themselves they're not getting older by pretending they're young athletes are just deluded. I'd like to plonk one on my Kalkhoff and say go on then, ride at 18-19.5mph for 6 miles and tell me after that that eBiking is "cheating" and I'll buy you a "Made in Germany" sticker for your lycra-clad backside to ride into a War Veterans' reunion.
Ride up my local hills on it at a sustained speed of over 12mph for 3 miles and I'll buy you a beer. Coz you'll be so dehydrated from the sweat you've shed you'll be grateful for it.
Plonk me on a 6.5kg road bike and I'll happily overtake d8veh on his torquiest invention on the flat or downhill. The point is we don;t all live in the Norfolk Broads or cycle along Victoria Embankment and back to get to work. The gasps of physical agony and exhaustion of cyclists in the South Hams, in their skimpiest sweat-soaked spandex, cannot possibly be thought of as worthwhile healthy exercise by anyone sane. More some gruelling challenge for sport-mad people whose aim in life is to prove themsleves to someone (themselves I think - as on the whole no-one else gives two hoots lol).
Going out for a nice ride away from the confines of a metal cage on wheels in the fresh air and getting some real but controlled exercise is a far more realistic and enjoyable pursuit for most. I think the "real cyclists" are just jealous - and can't bring themselves to accept that the thousands of pounds they blow on overpriced bikes, tight clothes, shoes you can't walk in and daft-looking headwear in which to suffer through the agony of their rides is nothing more than self-inflicted pain - and a whole load of hype
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Now where did I put that speedsuit ?