Well, local charity bike place managed to fix the back brake/s today. They're still quite poor but at least they work (after a fashion) so happy with that. As I was passing the place riding home anyway I dropped my modern Trek in as the gears were slipping, then rode the trike home. It was absolutely epic, was doing quite well until I came to a corner on the Millennium Path, right by a gang of youths with mountain bikes who were sat on a bench. Anyhow, I attempted to take the corner, ran out of talent, went across the grass and stopped a couple of foot short of the hedge. Got a round of applause and a huge laugh, which made my day.