I have nowhere to go! ahhhhhh

Ha! I was driving down the A2 (it may be the A20) once and saw two people with touring bikes looking very nervous stood on the verge, looking at a map somewhere near the M25 once. Poor buggers, it looked like one of those, "I think we took a wrong turn back there" moments. Felt quite concerned for them but it was past them as soon as I realised what was happening.

I bet they grew to love it.

I was living in Greenwich when I first got a road bike. First day I rode straight up the A10 to Cambridge. Second day I rode straight down the A2 to Bluewater (I needed to go to Boots and wanted a bike ride, it seemed like a good idea). Happy times.