Given that I now cycle into central London once or twice a week, I've stopped being surprised by the squadrons of RLJing muppets that patrol our capital's streets. Generally, I just sit back and and watch them go. Usually while concentrating really hard on making their head rotate right off in the hope I've developed hitherto undiscovered telekinetic abilities. One day...
But, the other day, on Holloway Road I was finally surprised by an RLJ. Sitting patiently at the lights, something zips by on the inside. I look round, and it's a guy on rollerblades being pulled by his dog. Off he goes up Holloway Road at quite a pace.
So there you are, Inuit-stylee RLJing is probably rife in north London. As a south London first, I plan to replicate this stunt later, but with two kittens (checked downstairs, I couldn't find any dogs, so they'll have to do).