AM: how many morons can I find on one road? First cars decided to cut me up, then a woman with a pram decided to walk off the central island with me about 10m away. Still, nice to have the Garmin back on to see that actually I was going at a decent speed! Stopped off at Soton Central, crossed the bridge to get a protein shaker from
Decathlon (midway through a 3 day protein shake trial for breakfast and lunch).
PM: Rode with the Garmin's help to my nearest Tesco to get dinner (weirdly the Touring had every Tesco except my local so I had to do postcode). It went pretty well including roaring up the hill at Shirley High Street, only for something to make a horrible clunking noise on my front wheel when I stood up out of the saddle for one particularly hilly bit. Why does my front wheel keep going wrong? I've already had to get it trued twice and I don't think I can afford to do it again right now. Hoping it'll be ok when I get up tomorrow to ride to work, especially as I've signed up for a 25-mile guided ride with Skyride round the New Forest on Sunday.