Cycling in Sydney Australia
This week I braved the big bad world, roads and drivers – without my riding instructor, escort and all round nice-guy.
Without anyone to monitor traffic conditions for us, Julliet and I rode slow and steadily - using park paths, back streets and shared paths. We resorted to a bell chime only once, to warn a couple who were preoccupied in a canoodle on the path. Julliet disarmed them with her sheer beauty and sparkle. Secured with a matching red knog lock to a pole Julliet waited patiently while I sourced our supermarket supplies.
And we got home safe and sound without incident, travelling almost 2kms...how long is the Sydney to Gong ride again...