1. Being spat at while riding home.
2. Mopeds in the bike lane.
3. Rudeboys in Novas, Corsas, Clios, Civics etc etc yelling “Wankaaaaaa” at me while riding riding home.
4. Darker nights.
5. Glass, logs, road-works, parked cars, dogs, runners in the bike lane.
The girl who shouted, “Alright, sexy” this evening as I rode past sort of makes up for the above, but only if I pretend she wasn’t taking the piss.