FridayHad a mostly pleasant ride all the way home, it was my first non-intermodal commute. Ugh, dragging myself up Knight's Hill and then Beulah Hill then South Norwood Hill wasn't overly fun. What is the deal with all the pedestrian refuges?!? Fortunately most drivers took pity on me struggling up the hill and didn't make a fuss, but of course there was a private hire taxi driver used his Pious to herd me into the gutter, before roaring off. Then another taxi driver who went for the overtake, ran out of room and screeched to a halt just in front of a ped refuge (as did I, in case he decided to sacrifice me to save his car). He wasn't very happy at all.
SundayRode all the way to training, 15.7 miles in 1h 35m on Lady Bertie
I got rained on for most of it, but the Rainlegs and Altura jacket did their jobs. A very enjoyable ride indeed
, even with the taxi driver who was unimpressed by my road positioning. He beeped and gesticulated a lot once past me, but didn't actually overtake dangerously.
Sunday night after training was another matter entirely
My objective was to ride all the way home. When I set out, the wind was very nasty - affecting bike handling kind of nasty - then the heavy rain started. Then driver after driver intimidated me, threatened my safety and the combination broke my nerve after about 2 miles. I slogged through the next 5 miles to London Bridge and made a safety call - get off the road. Caught the train home.
Why is the driving in Zone 1 so much better than everywhere else? Why do drivers drive so poorly in the rain?!
MondayTrain trouble started the day, but once I reached my stop and got on the bike, all was good. Bloody chilly though! My legs were a little heavy from Sunday still, and there was a stiff headwind, no biggie though especially as happenstance saw me in the wind shadow of a bus almost the whole way along the A2.