I am sitting on the grass at Wimbleball. The bike is racked, the bags are put away and I have nothing to do. Actually, I need to buy a battery for my bike computer. I tried a few places on the way down but no one had the right one.
With all the stopping for batteries on the way down, and a late start, I missed the swim practice but I did run a lap of the course. That was quite useful as I decided to stick to my old shoes rather than the new ones.