On what was probably the hottest day of the year so far, Ben and I decided it would be a good idea to cycle through the centre of sticky, dusty, crowded London and out to the Thames Barrier. We'd barely made it to Chelsea before I was wondering whether I would over-heat and keel over. Ben offered helpfully 'Perhaps black lycra leggings were a bad choice...?'. He has a point. Still. Too late now.
We made our way through crowds of royal wedding tourists at Parliament Square, down the Embankment, over Tower Bridge, had a brief diversion off the standard tourist track into Deptford, and past the National Maritime Museum in Greenwich. Now that we'd run out of bridges I decided at this point that actually we'd be better off viewing the Thames Barrier from the other side of the river. Instead of a suicide mission through the Blackwall Tunnel we ventured instead beyond the Thames Barrier to catch the Woolwich Ferry; a free, amusingly brief, journey across the river with views of Canary Wharf and the Millennium Dome.
We completed the loop on the North side of the river, making a last minute route change towards Bank and St. Paul's Cathedral which involved briefly cycling over a kerb in order to change lanes, resulting in me virtually falling off the bike as I remembered that bikes don't tend to go up the kerb if you just cycle at it. A few unglamorous bunny hops later and I was back on my way... Down Fleet Street, past the Royal Courts of Justice, down the Strand and back home, covered in a fine layer of sweat, pollution and dust. Nothing like a good 35 mile cycle in nice, fresh, clean air.
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