Punctured on the way home last night
. Ran over something small a few miles earlier and the rear tyre picked it up before it was dislodged by the mudguard so I was half expecting a soggy tyre and a bit surprised to get so far before it became noticeable. At this point there was only 2 miles to go and dinner was due on the table so I gambled on the slow puncture and fired in a CO2 cartridge rather than swapping the inner tube. It was a gamble that paid off and after then sprinting the final couple of miles as fast as possible I arrived home with a tyre that was still reassuringly firm.
I woke up this morning and the first thing that came into my mind was 'be careful fixing this puncture, it could have been a hypodermic syringe'!
I think it might have been. Luckily no pointy bits left in the tyre (checked extremely carefully) but the tube was punctured with pin prick holes in two places where the needle had tried to pass right through.
While sorting the puncture on the pavement a car pulled up and a few people got out and just at this moment a kid came hurtling along the pavement at full speed on his e-scooter and weaved recklessly between us all without slowing at all. As it happens this was not my first encounter with him. Earlier in the week I caught and passed him riding along the main road in the dark on his black scooter, dressed all in black and weaving in and out of the parked cars and shadows. It was madness and I slowed down to tell him to get off the road because he WOULD get run over as he was very hard to see.
I just wonder what his parents think he is doing on this scooter at night? Not really an appropriate toy to give a child IMO.