They are an awful nuisance, aren't they?
Anyway, I got away from the motorists (briefly) by diverting to Richmond Park, where I refrained from a circuit in favour of a nip over Spankers Hill.
I am now in a very select band of people, as my arse has been recognised in a Royal Park after dark
Anyway, with the twiddling through the back streets of South West London, I made it up to nearly 36km - over 60km for the day.
I do wish the wind would give over a bit.