Spotted...

Spotted: The Great Raymondo at Borough, looking all smart like he was going on a date.

Spotted: Me, on the tarmac, at New Cross. Just tangled with fluff's wheel, us trying to turn right across the road, where no car thinks we should be, despite there being a cycle route there.

The cabbie behind was actually quite civil and asked me if I'm all right. I was. My bartape's fucked though.

Hope you're alright dude.

Actually that's a stupid question, you have said you're alright.