Cycled on the inside of that pavement this morning, instead of the outside. Don't know why. Large bloke coming towards me. I think he's seen me... Yes, he's seen me... he didn't see me.
Suddenly lurched to his left and barged me against the wall. Was it deliberate? Was it an accident? Don't know. Don't say anything. "Jesus, mate, you've got the whole fewkine road to cycle on"!
About to say sorry then he kicks the back wheel. Hard. Couple of spokes broken and maybe the hub gears are furrked.
How's YOUR start to the day?

