
Spent Saturday night - from about 11pm to about 6am - riding a big loop around London. Crystal Palace to Alexander Palace and back again. (For a good cause, donations still very welcome.)
Observations:
There are a lot of white Range Rovers on the roads at 4AM.
There are no ways to communicate between the worlds of drunk and sober. We would cycle around, grimly focused on the remainder of the 100k, drunk people would see us and shout one of two things - either 'wiggo' or 'tour de france'. In their universe this was hysterical.
Whoever you are, wherever you've been, London has beautiful corners you haven't seen.