I saw a vehicle with the new latest number plate, 14. I was cycling through a posh town and surprisingly the vehicle was not posh at all - a massive tractor. I blame my ability to spot such things down to knowing my husband (petrolhead) for so long.
Ouch, spin class tonight, where I made the discovery that my sit bones are still tender from all the cycling last week. I was so glad when we got to the climbing sections and could get out of the saddle.