One last puncture...

It was only a matter of time before the flat tire fairies caught up with Neal. As we were cycling from St Pancras to Paddington Neal managed to suffer a blowout as his front wheel went into a pothole!

Cycling through London rush hour was huge fun.

I managed to miss the train I was hoping to catch in order for Han and the kids to pick me up, so waited around for Spencer and Neal to catch up (on the underground) so we could all travel back to Swindon together. The final hitch was that the train we wanted to catch had no more room for bikes, so I'm on my own for the final leg to Swindon. The good news is that my lovely wife will be able to pick me up from Swindon Station.

I'm really looking forward to seeing her again, it feels ages ago that I kissed her goodbye at Dover.