Ross sighting du jour

This morning's other visual encounter was outside Tate Modern when the is-it-isn't-it cyclist sped past AND LOOKED AT ME!

I'm 99% sure of it, but chickened out from making eye contact. DOH!!!! Well, if it was him, then eeek [1]! and if it wasn't then eeek [2].

[1] just because I've no idea what I'd say to him.
[2] it'd be sooo embarrassing knowing that a stranger is wondering why this pedestrian gazes earnestly in his direction every time they cross paths