Wednesday, May 24, 2006
To Old Upper Thomson Road, 18 km. The bus starts pulling out of the bus bay, then screeches to a halt to let me pass. How nice. I'm tired and cycle reluctantly today; I'm on the road only because I've been promised delivery of a new hangar for my rear derailleur several times in the past two weeks. Let's just say that bikeshop man has a supply chain problem ... anyway, I reckon he gives me a discount today for the inconvenience caused.