Bowen's Backyard.

Never judge a cyclist by the size/muscularity of their calves.  Judge them by their sock height and sense of humour.

I considered posting an invite for this ride - maybe next ride.   

On any G.S. fyx epic you can expect a long cruise, no half wheelin', lots of banter and even more caffeine.

Other than the blanket of mist revealing a gorgeous spring day, here's what you missed.

First big ride for me in the longest time - 180km from whoop whoop and back, and after nearly running over a blue rabbit by the end, I headed straight to the servo and devoured a bag of my favourites.

In case you want to check out the terrain and Cockatoo Valley for yourself...

Be warned, you're not in Melburn no more.

 

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