A discovery in Nuneaton.

I've spent the greater part of today riding round Nuneaton and its greenspaces in the sunshine investigating new cycle routes, which is when I think how very lucky I am to have the job that I have. Especially when you discover things like this, an old and previously unloved but really useful railway underpass that has been given a super new lease of life. It feels like you've entered a museum or art gallery. Well done to whoever was involved in making it happen.

Oh, and I got soaked riding home. The good old British summertime, you can't beat it; sunburn in the morning and waterproofs in the afternoon. Smashing!