Russell Lang said:Any one else got some stories about turning up on bicycle
and not having the right things for the occasion?
I once pulled the moleskin trousers off my shelf, packed
them into my backpack and rode to work. Once at work
I went to change, only to discover that they weren't my
trousers, they were my wife's moleskin jeans.
I may have fitted into them, but I don't think the cut
would have suited me :-) I ended up wearing my
shorts all day at work.
I read another story on the Net about a guy who commenced
cycling to work, and on his first day discovered he had all
the clothes he needed except for underwear.
My 'change into work clothes after commuting' process is:
(i) ride to work, secure bike in carpark under building;
(ii) go up to my office in bike gear;
(iii) log on, check email, check with anyone who is already in whether there are any early morning panics;
(iv) collect up work clothes from cupboard in office, grab towel from drying hook behind cupboard, put shoes, belt and towel in sports bag with washing stuff like soap etc;
(v) set off for gym change room and shower - down 3 stories, through 3 different wings, past 2 security points;
(vi) return to my office in work clothes.
There is nothing like getting out of the shower in the gym changing room and discovering that the towel is still on its hook in the office 3 floors, 3 wings and 2 security points away. And then having to explain to the 6 others blokes in the change room why you are drying yourself with paper towels from the dispenser next to the wash basins.
Going commando when I forget to take undies down to the showers is a cinch in comparison.
SteveA