Getting home was a fucking nightmare...we split up around 4am near waterloo bridge and so I figured best way home would be victoria. Spoke to the guy and he said next train is 6:30am but he said if I could get to London Bridge there is one every hour. So I had to ride all the way there, getting lost bare times on the way. But as I left Victoria the policeman cussed me "go careful on your bike, you should always wear a helmet and tell your mummy where you are". Was like wtf
Got to London bridge, train was at 5:30 :S - First stop, East Croydon yay but stopped at a few smaller stations along the way like wtf.
Got home at 6:30am, the last 100metres I noticed a white looking thing on my wheel so I stopped to see what it was and it was a DRAWING PIN like wtf, how lucky am I to get within 100m of home and then have a puncture.
My legs are fucked, my arse is still sore from my seat but thats all the exercise I need to do for the rest of 2008 I think
Here are some pics.







