Decided that I'd take a trundle out to the North today. Last night was the first night in 12 years I hadn't needed pain killers to get to sleep and I felt great. I surpised even myself in getting across town in about ten minutes. At that point I headed the Giant up Mnt Massive. As I was wondering why they had to build Armidale in a pit I got yelled at. "Get a car, a life and a brain mate". I laughed my arse off as I noticed that they were driving in the wrong lane.

Got most of the way up the hill when I heard that unmistakable click of a deraileur. Two Spandex lads trundled passed me. I let 'em go. I wasn't going to race back passed in my baggy shorts and MTB and embarass them. After all, one of them was on a Giant road bike.

Got a little way out of town and saw how far I had to go to get to my mate's vineyard and changed my mind "get a car I thought" then turned around and got the legs pumping.

I'm having a great day and my daughter's sick of hearing about it so I'll tell you

Some new flicktures on my site if yer interested.