Not much to say about today, other than that I have an inkling I'm getting a cold.

Instead, have a look at my backblips, they start here. (there's a few more here too).




edit: bit of drama added in the evening, as Jon returned home unexpectedly early with ripped trousers and a bad limp. He'd been riding in the cycle lane past a line of stationary traffic when someone flung open their door. Thankfully the damage was mainly confined to the trousers (although I doubt he'll be doing much kneeling down for a while).