The cyclist that I came across was a on a recumbent rowing machine with big foot pedals and a rowing bar. Darnedest thing I ever saw. The guy was moving and it took me awhile just to reel him back in after he passed me. I don't know if he slowed down because we were coming into an inhabited part of the MUP (We were both no doubt breaking the speed limit out in the empty open) or if he was tiring any. Probably the former because he showed no sign of weaving or falling off his rhythm. He grinned when I passed him back and I just grinned back and shook my head and looked his machine over. By the time I pulled off I didn't see him back there but he probably pulled off and went home like I did.

It was a lot like these