No blood involved, sorry not sorry. And more a what does your weekend look like.
The bike on the tunnel was Friday arvo on my sighting lap. A couple of the Mountainless guys were surprised that I was doing a lap only 7 hours before an 18 hour race, but I really wanted to see what I was riding over before I had to do it in the dark.
We decided a couple of weeks ago that Zombie George would be next to fucking useless trying to pack a tent and drive 500km the day after the race so we stayed in Melrose for another day.
We took the boys over the range to touch the sea at South Australia's longest jetty at Pt Germein.
When we stay in Adelaide for Christmas we camp at a caravan park on the beach so we took them to see the top of Spencer Gulf at Pt Augusta.
Today we followed a storm front home, stopping when it was a bit drizzly. Turned out to be a good plan as we missed one hell of a hail storm.