Not a lot of riding of late, with my knee giving me gyp riding to work etc, so Queen's Birthday weekend at the bach with no riding had been a good rest. It's finally coming kinda right, so last night Nelson came to mine after work and we had some dinner then headed out to the Puddle. Lotsa rain over the last couple days meant the hills would have been useless, so Bottle Lake was the best bet. Lots of puddles around, Nelson was on his singlespeed and I was on the Klunker, which is a fun bike, but hard work. Handles really well tho, and the backpedal brake is really all you need out there. We both wore jackets and our G.Effect leggings, meaning when we got back to the car we wouldn't dirty it up.
Did the usual lap, headed in, hung a right and out to North Beach and then up the coast track, where the sand washouts have been dug out with a digger, then north of open section, where the track ends up top of the dune, we stopped for a look at the sea and the just starting to wane moon. The big seas of last week had cut right into the dunes leaving a big drop down to the sand that was being washed by the waves, leaving practically no beach for walking on... A couple of riders rode past as we got back up to the bikes and so we chased them down, passing them as we came back into the forest. Headed all the way up to Spencer Park cos Nelson didn't have any water, then bombed it back south to the car. Hard work pushing the Klunker with the seat being too low for sitting and not wanting to stand all the way. We swapped bikes for a little bit and Nelson's felt twitchy and short with it's steep angles compared to the slackness that is Klunk.
Back to the car and stripped off the outer layers and it was looking like she was gonna be a frosty night, bloody cold.
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