Images

I’ve been scouring the western skies for eagles for months, with a perfect shot in my mind’s eye. Alas, it hasn’t translated to the lens. This is my best effort yet. Taken just outside Windorah, we stopped to watch this beastie feasting on a roadside carcass. He took off and decided to play with the peaceful bird in more familiar terrain.
The quest continues…

This is my kinda bike. If you’re going to put yourself through a cramped up swim, saddle-busting ride and run in front of a crowd then Barbie merchandise is essential.
Rear view mirrors on triathlon bikes are as important as repellent on a camping trip.