Another four-day week. I spent the bank holiday Monday blissfully doing nothing. Now I just have to hang in there until the next one at the end of the month. Three times at the gym. Down another kilo this week. I’ll take it. I’m ready for Children of Strife to be over, but at this pace it’ll take another week and a bit. Back to Battersea on Thursday for training session two of three, on my bike this time. The map said thirty-five minutes but it took closer to forty-five in the pre-9am traffic. There’s lots of roadworks on Nine Elms Lane at the moment which made the last mile complicated, and I could’ve saved myself ten more minutes of faff at the end by looking up how to find the underground bike parking in advance instead of riding around like a wally trying to decode their cryptic wayfinding. But I arrived on time and it was a pleasant enough ride which didn’t tire me out, so it feels like a completely practical option for any future journeys there. While I appreciate the mere…
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