Back to front crawl...

Well, alternate lengths anyway.

The bike-swim-bike started at 8am, sadly sans Nom, with a punctual Odd, then failed on several counts of Veg:

• Absent Buff
• Frankenbike front wheel fail
• Shiny bikes locked together in a Nom-invented bike death grip
• Absolute failure to get to the park due to 8.15 Monday morning traffic

Still, we got there we swam, in an empty fast lane, with zero visibility due to Odd's complete goggle asplosion and me being unable to see anything due to the sun glinting off the fog on my goggles. Still, it's nice to get the old sinuses cleared out with a few lengths of front crawl. I think I need to stare at Mr Smooth for a while...

Corporal Odd has told me that if I bike for 2 hours on Saturday and do a run on Sunday I can have the rest of the weekend off. Wheeeeee!