This morning's commute and other commuting stories

Your could report it on roadsafe:

https://secure.met.police.uk/roadsafelondon/

Roadsafe ignore it if there's contact, don't they? Contact means that a report needs to be filed in a station before anyone pays any attention* to it.

* and just NFAs it into the bin

You could just call the police and report him for threatening you. Although they will give this a similar amount of attention as they do to most road incidents.

thanks, I think that's what I'm looking for. I don't really want to end up in court but the guy was a dick so I'd like his dickishness to be recorded should it happen again.

Don't know if they ignore it is there's contact but you are right that it is not a way to make a formal complaint. I assumed @fredtc didn't want to go to the station and pursue it properly, and the roadsafe report should flash up if the girl makes her own report to the police.

you assumed rightly, thanks.

Paps outside Boris' house this morning, thanks for not getting in the way.

Followed a chap in a London Phoenix jersey up through Clapham just now.

There's nothing like trying desperately to keep up with someone in an entirely different league from you to make you really appreciate your limitations.

Still basking in the endorphin afterglow though. Speeeeeeeeed.

Got raced by a geared fellow, lost by an inch. Should really rebuild my freewheel. Sorry.

I'm still holding onto the fallacy that I don't really need gears.

You don't even need a commute the moment.

Sorry.

I'm yet to see a logical reason for London. Also lycra.

Slippy road is slippy.

So many red, inflamed, exposed knees.

How can people ride without gloves first thing in the morning, 3 pairs and still I had cold hands. Still a lovely morning. When did the superhighway thing at Oval become a mini race track?

Most bizarre moment when waiting at lights there was a moped on our left and a motorbike on our right neither indicating. Both race of the lights and in to each other as moped wanted to go right and motorbike go left.

Shorts, base layer, long sleeved jersey, fingerless gloves this morning.

Slightly chilly, but I feel like any more clothing would be betraying my geordie roots.

When did the superhighway thing at Oval become a mini race track?

The day it opened.

On the way to work: Two men cycling side to side. Nothing unusual but cycling the same cannondale model, in the same colour and both wearing very similar clothing. (didn't seem team cyclist)

BikeTwins?

I'm yet to see a logical reason for London. Also lycra.

I love London. But lycra's fucking awful.

Nothing to be sorry about!

I absolutely love having fuckall to do. I cook, scavenge logs for firewood, play biketag (if I can work out wtf is going on), mend things I've been putting off since last February, and have strange dreams about random work-stress wierdness.

And then some crazy work turns up and wish I'd done my accounts when things were quiet.

I had a wonderful commute. Clad in lycra.

+1

Commuteur^

Although cooking and scavenging for logs sounds much more fun!

Who doesn't wear lycra?

#promuter
i had cotton trousers on...