I was on my bike waiting for the lights at the south end of King William Street this evening, and looked behind to see what was there. I didn't notice anything much first time, but my subconscious must have still been working away at what I saw, because I thought "female cyclist, green hair", and wondered. Looked back again, and waved because it was Juliet. So we cycled across London Bridge (roughly) together, and parted company at the south side, where she peels off left into Tooley Street, and I peel of a bit less left into London Bridge station, to park my bike on the bike rack on platform 8. (A useful bike rack that is no longer overflowing because Network Rail has extended it.)
