Warm this morning with a fairly clear sky upon leaving the house. Cooler and overcast with the odd spot of rain while unfurling the bike from the back of the car. Tired and somewhat miserable, but perked up a little by a nice lofi house soundtrack.
Plenty of people on the tow path, most of whom seemed sound and today's theme seemed to be parent jogging to school with their cycling kids.
Thanks to the proclivities of the Mp3 player at around 2.5 miles in the Harrison BDP incongruously gave way to Iron Maiden's Seventh Son album; making the relatively sedate journey a whole lot more epic.
Manouvering the bike over obstacles (like the lock at Iffley) has been particularly fun today as the bag is especially heavy and my back is still complaining after a weekend of dragging ivy off the side of the house.
Scored sausages, got to work just on time. An unremarkable ride, but a ride none the less