My normal commute transport into London each day is a combination of car and coach (and sometimes only car). It's rarely by motorcycle and that's because it's such a soul destroying route. I join the A40 a couple of miles from my house. After 24 miles it turns into the M40 and I sit on the motorway for 33 miles before it becomes the A40 again. 13 miles later, I turn off and I'm less than a mile from work. 99% of the commute is effectively one road with as little variation and excitement as you might imagine. It's quicker on the bike, sure, but it's a boring ride and I don't fancy putting 1,400 miles a month on my Ducati.
Yesterday, however, I braved the rain and lunatic bike couriers because I thought I'd head over to the Ace Cafe after work for their Bike Night. Below is the video I shot from my two camera set-up and some pictures I took in the evening.
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