I used to like night riding when I lived in the northeast US, both in my tiny city and in the woods.
When I lived in Fort Worth, the roads were out to kill me: uneven roads in terrible condition, barely visible markings (no lines, just dingy circles). One time at night, I got caught in an uneven section and my little bike started severely oscillating side to side. I put an end to it then, and never got back into it since.