Cone of shame

Finished work on time and came back to the flat to load up for the long trip to Brum. J is in London so I'm doing it by myself.
Remembered to put the cone of shame in place before I left. I'm collecting my new bike tomorrow and don't want to wreck it before I have had time to get used to it.
Journey down was OK and managed to have a Queen fest for most of the way. One upside of doing all the driving, you can listen to what you want.