Way back in 2009 I splashed out on a ludicrously expensive GPS bike computer. It was an indulgence, but now with getting on for 5,000 miles of riding in the library, I don't regret a penny.
Which is fortunate, as something I can't bodge or solder has finally broken, meaning I have to fork out a further £100 for the pleasure of replacing it with the nice people at Garmin.
Strangely though, I feel almost anxious at the thought of being without it. This month is shaping up well, with an audax Sunday after next expected to take it up into the top 5 (if not top 3) for distance travelled. The thought of losing this information is terrible!
Fortunately SWMBO has a Forerunner which I can scrounge in the meantime, but isn't it funny how we can get attached to "stuff" like this?