Today is cool and foggy. Since it's a recovery week for me, rather than put on the full kit and bomb in, I decided to shower and dress for work at home and ride in leisurely.

The problem is that my blood gets up during the ride and, before I know it, I'm sprinting from light to light. So I arrive to work pretty much just as sweaty as any other day. Luckily, I've got shirts and aftershave and baby powder here at the office.

Oh well.