Lazy-Commuter
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The woman that works at the Leisure Centre where I have a shower, that is. She has a distinctive car - an Alfa Romeo, I think - made even more distinctive by personalised plates.
This morning, as I came through an estate just under a mile (by my route) from the Centre, I noticed this particular car had come out of a side road a couple of hundred yards ahead of me. I caught her up along that road - lots of speed bumps - but then had to turn off to take my short cut through.
She, however, had to go round the long way round via a bit of bypass, over the motorway, blah blah blah. Probably 3 miles or more.
Anyway, I'd got to the Centre, locked the bike, detached all the bits that have to be detached (lights, computer, etc) and was just going into the building as she drove into the car park.




Had she been a bit quicker I'd have suggested she get a bike - or even walk - but I couldn't be bothered to wait for her.
This morning, as I came through an estate just under a mile (by my route) from the Centre, I noticed this particular car had come out of a side road a couple of hundred yards ahead of me. I caught her up along that road - lots of speed bumps - but then had to turn off to take my short cut through.
She, however, had to go round the long way round via a bit of bypass, over the motorway, blah blah blah. Probably 3 miles or more.
Anyway, I'd got to the Centre, locked the bike, detached all the bits that have to be detached (lights, computer, etc) and was just going into the building as she drove into the car park.





Had she been a bit quicker I'd have suggested she get a bike - or even walk - but I couldn't be bothered to wait for her.
