I have fond memories of the Raleigh Tomahawk because it was the first bicycle I ever rode and owned as a child.
I can't remember if it was bought for me as birthday or xmas present but I spent many an evening after school riding about on my Tomahawk, I loved it. My cousin had one too and we would cycle around together pretending to be Jon and Poncherello from CHiPs.
There was a road near to where I lived that was on a slight hill and sometimes I'd scatter dry soil across it at the bottom of the hill. I would then cycle down it as fast as I could and pull my back brake at the bottom sending the bicycle into a deliberate skid which would cause a large cloud of dust to form as the back wheel slid across the dry soil.
I'll never forget the sound of those skids and the resulting dust clouds. As a small child they always seemed mightily impressive.
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