Morning paper run in brilliant moon light. Cold.
Olympics - London 12 - plenty of sport.
But one of the buses killed a cyclist.
Read the blog from a fellow cyclist who was with the unfortunate man who was killed.
Eclectically sad from thousands of kilometres away.
http://www.reddit.com/r/bicycling/comments/xiud7/just_sat_down_with_some_poor_bloke_for_his_last/
Eclectic Cyclist NZ. As the title suggests a collection of ideas mainly about cycling sifted while riding bicycles.
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