I was going to write about a ride up Darebin Creek, back down Merri, that I took on Wednesday. I was going to talk about how lovely some bits were -
even though this was just nearby.
I would discuss some lovely man made features, such as this bridge -
except I'm still anoyed with myself, because I'd only ridden 14km when I got a flat, and, unusually, didn't have tools/spare/pump/repair kit.
So my ride was shortened, and I walked home. A lazy 13ks. It may have been broken by a stop off for a pint
I'll try again next week.