BotF is fortunate enough to get a lift to work most mornings. The T3 is the only way to travel along Spit and Military Road, and generally it is an uneventful trip. This morning, however, we were transfixed by the activities of an out-there motor cyclist. Whilst it wasn’t a brisk morning, we were initially blinded by the bare white legs. Gutsy on two counts – not just braving the cold, but no issues with potential gravel rash either.
We thought we were following a bloke on a scooter, but then we realised it was just a really, really big bloke on a fairly big bike. We tried for the sneaky front on photo, but then realised he wouldn’t have noticed as he was tapping away on his blackberry at the lights. Very impressive effort – multi-tasking on a bike.
back of the ferry 