I was jumping, waving and screaming in public at the weekend.
But before you jump to any conclusions - so, too, were hundreds of other people.
It must have been quite a spectacle to watch for the residents along Napier's Spencer Rd.
One minute, a placid crowd were sitting in the sun and chatting among themselves. At the sound of police sirens people jumped off their picnic rugs and rushed kerbside, with anticipation stamped on their faces.
A police officer whizzed by, the crowd held their stance and then, around a corner, came a bunch of slight, yet strong, cyclists. The crowd erupted, ringing their cow bells and clapping as they shouted out words of encouragement. The bunch of riders powered past, sweat dripping off them as they attacked the incline.