A member of my cycling group had a bonk-type incident a couple of weeks ago.
We were tackling a 30 mile loop from Masham in North Yorkshire, via Pateley Bridge.
Matchless scenery, but some brutal climbs, especially for middle-aged plodders on mountain bikes like us.
The bait stop was at Pateley Bridge, so we stopped for a regroup at the town sign to decide where we were going for food.
As the guy in question caught up, he came to rest and flopped off his bike.
The bike was in the road and he was starfished on the grass verge.
We were all a bit concerned because for a minute or two he was unable to speak or get up further than his knees.
A few minutes later, refusing all offers of help, he staggered to our chosen parking place around the next corner.
About an hour later he appeared to have made a near full recovery.
Perhaps unwisely, he was determined to complete the remaining 12 or 13 miles of the ride.
He managed that with no apparent ill-effects.
I'm guessing it wasn't a full bonk, but he was certainly thoroughly exhausted on arrival at Pateley Bridge.