BurbleChaz

After a pleasant excursion by motorcar to Williamstown together, I grabbed my bike, put my nose on the bars and dialled in the pain. 23 miles in a little under 90 minutes. Not that I was counting. Ahem.

There was some sort of event at Yarra's Edge. This shiny red helicopter was parked right on the quayside. You can see our flat in the background.

Shiny. Want.

As I approached St. Kilda at ludicrous velocity, this little boat was sailing inside the pier. She must have a very shallow draft. I've seen kiteboarders run aground here.

Can you see the bottom yet?

For my next trick, I'm going to drink all the beer. I've earned it.