Today I evidently didn't learn from my lucky escape from the detritus-strewn tow paths yesterday..
Made it to Iffley OK, dodging the newly-flooded but manageable sections. The front end started feeling squiffy coming away from the lock; a quick glance down confirming that the tyre had barely any air remaining
About a mile from work I resolved to push it there and sort it later, however with the flat being on the front - with the bag's weight on it and little ability to support it - the tyre was having a really hard time so I stopped to fix it. Bike inverted, front wheel off, tube out.. found that a thorn had punctured through both sides of the tube so patched both areas and dug out the remaining stub from the tyre with my eternally-useful pocket knife.
I ran a finger round the inside of the tyre with no obvious issues so cobbled it all back together again and wrestled with my faithful if less-than-ideal Giant MTB pump to get some air in it. This obviously wasn't happening, so I pulled it all off again and slung in another tube. Finally on my way and about half a mile later the front started squirming again
Already nearly half an hour late for work I roundly thought f*ck it and pushed it the rest of the way. At work it all came to bits again, to reveal a veritable velociraptor tooth of a piece of flint sticking out of the tyre:
This was evidently responsible for knackering the second tube, while there were a couple of less deep gashes in the same area on the first one.. so it seems this and the thorn did for the first one; then I missed it (probably because it was only just sticking through the tyre, I was in a rush and thought I'd found the leak with the substantial thorn) allowing it to knacker the next tube
As a token gesture I put a patch over the inside of the gash on the tyre and yet again repaired the hammered tube that came out,
which is a mess and must have seven or eight patches on it. And I though buying the bulk quantity that I did was overkill..
This is now the sixth legit puncture I've had in six-ish months / 1400 miles and it's getting bloody demoralising. Sadly (if unsurprisingly) it seem that the tow path is significantly more hazardous than the roads thanks to the proximity of thorny bushes and its surface. I suspect it's worse in winter and should probably have known better / just kept going through town; however the canal is so much nicer.
Maybe just luck but it does seem that I've had more punctures on the east Oxford section of the canal, so maybe I'll do the north bit on the tow path (which cuts out the grottiest bits of road) then the rest through town - at least in the winter.
Not sure what to do with the tyre yet - it's holding fine and still has plenty of tread; however it's had an absolute hammering with a casual inspection a few months ago showing around thirty areas of obvious puncture damage around the tread. I've heard good things about flexible superglue so maybe I'll invest in some of this and see if I can get the wound to seal.
For now I'm just hoping it'll get me home without any further drama...