My trusty steed

Shuniah, my faithful vélo, who has safely seen me from the Glasgow South Side to Jordanhill and back over the last few days. Not sure I understand the logic of making bikes share the bus lane. Cycling with the biggest vehicles on the road with the biggest exhausts is not always a pleasure. Not loving the rain either. The feeling of rainwater seeping into your pants is not a pleasant one.

Apart from that, city cycling is great :). There is a small sense of satisfaction (intermingled with intense fear) when you get to weave through the stationary traffic to the front of the queue.

French fruit/veg phrase of the day:

occupe-toi tes oignons (literally - look after your onions) - mind your own business