Well what a great night that was! Here's the obligatory pano shot from my seat:
That's Laura Trott warming up down there, which I'm slightly embarrassed to admit was very hypnotic to watch.
I was also really impressed with the venue (tons of beer and bogs!) although I could have done without the pumping 110db techo booming out of the speakers. Was also a shame the hot dog place didn't take cards, I had to tolerate the niff without the gratification of getting outside of one
By the time I made it back to where my bike was locked up (there was a depressingly small number of bikes parked) I had a puncture, possibly due to the cycle parking area being liberally coated with puncture-inflicting flints! Why? I was cursing my super-secure hex axle nuts until a nice American fellow lent me his multi-tool!