Thursday was filled with more of the same. As it was my birthday (39 already - crikey) I took the Ducati down to the beach for an early morning coffee, some people watching and some wasp swatting (don't get jam and scones is my lesson there). After an hour or so, I rode up to Compton Abbas airfield where I drank coffee and watched the little planes take of and land and then headed home via Salisbury on the A30 and the A354. Awesome roads and a great way to spend the day.
In keeping with the biking theme, I took the bike to work yesterday as well. Dull, but effective ride on the M3 in the morning and then a 'fun' ride back through Surrey and Sussex on the way home. Sadly, this was the worst ride of the week and traffic was busy and a few vehicles ruined the best parts of the journey as I couldn't get past.
Annoying at the time, but not the end of the world really.