Crowd

First time I've ever ridden in front of spectators. I thought the noise of the turbo might see them scatter but they were still there at the end, having completely ignored me obviously from start to finish - all fifty one minute and thirteen seconds of it.

Nice out. But not for the fella in the park who was sat on his blanket happily playing his guitar in the sun until the three police on bikes rode up to him and sent him packing. Or maybe they just took offence at his choice of tune. I dunno.

Right, on with the tasks in hand...

Today's Playlist


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