Any number of lovely devices out on the Innertube hunt. Bit of Bob Jackson here, bit of classic Dawes Galaxy there, a oh-you're-a-female-cyclist?-Obviously-you-want something-stiff-as-a-board-that-goes-like-stink-but-has-smaller-handlebars-and-a-shorter-toptube Cube roadie, Bleuth's amazing Thorn tubeset melánge with accompanying Reynolds badge, and a beautifully maintained Mercian of no mean vintage.
Also saw a Finnish Lapphund, the identification of which impressed the bejesus out his owner. Wilmington's Cow, you are a genius.
Spotted that bloke who came out on the fearsomely windy Porto-Velo run that amir, recombodna and I did, still on the big chunky EBC hybrid that was the death of him on that day.
Chap who commutes on rollerblades along the NEPN. I invited him to Blade on Parliament, a name that is extremely poor for reasons of police nervousness and acronym, so I'm glad I thought of it now, and not then.