There was some griping, there was some cycling. Monday The morning ride. Head feeling like a slow-leak puncture. At lunchtime, I rushed into town to the physio. The bad leg continues to be on fire. On the ride back to work, saw a spectacular cargo e-bike – it was a golden colour and had a long nose on it. There is something so elegant to me about these bikes. They are like a beautiful large-nosed French woman swooping through a crowd. Apparently these sort of front-loader bikes are also known as bakfiets or Long Johns.