So this morning on a short ride through the RNP, I come across an unusual sight. It was about 3' high, 1.5' wide with a single headlight. As it passes me, it takes form as a rider, dressed in full leathers, crouched upon a pocket bike. He wasn't hanging around either, doing about 60-70k's. Not sure how he would have cornered, it looked like he had about 20 degrees with which to lean before things started to hit ground zero. I didn't know whether to laugh at him or applaud.