By the time I wait for the banks to open it will be too late to get on the road as our next stop is over 50km away.



I just couldn’t see myself queuing to try and explain to a machine what a bad boy I’d been and could they help me ! There were several other banks along the street so I looked in them. Nothing, no one! Probably the most dehumanising thing I’ve ever seen
I ended up using my New Zealand bank to do an overseas transaction to the very bank I’d been standing in. They charged me $25 but I thought that was cheap just to get it over with.

I went riding around in the trams for a few hours today while Christine watched the Tour de France. It didn’t worry me where they were heading . I just love trams
Can’t wait to get back on the bikes again tomorrow 🚴♀️🚴