This time around, I was interrupted when starting the ride by one of the security persons (thought I had weapons, what the fuck?), so I had to literally tell him what I was carrying in the basket, even so much as opening my roadside maintenance kit to show the tubes, patch kit and tools that were inside it.
I was almost denied access because of this guy's assumptions.
Music composed for the timelapse is my own. It falls under the category of varying electro-acoustics.
