Utterly sucky this morning due to the unbelievable uselessness of First Great Western and their inabilty to run a train on time. 1/2 hour late, and i'm on half hour lunchbreaks anyway, so bye bye lunchtime.

Ride home 7 miles from inland to the cornish coast, utterly blissful. Fast as a fast thing, mostly downhill, rural lanes (occasional car but none tried to kill me), actually dry for the first time since June...

I'm almost happy my car died. Almost, Ask me again in October...