Green light delight

The day started well with a phone call to mum on her birthday, who couldn't talk for long or too loud since she was busy stalking tigers in the Nepalese grasslands...

Then, after about a hundred days of cycling to work, and with only 8 days to go of this particular commute, I finally hit the streak of seventeen green traffic lights, two clear roundabouts and two green men, and managed to stay clipped into my pedals from door to door... The elation as I arrived at work carried me through the whole morning. Brilliant.