my day started around 4am when i dropped the dragon at the volunteer support tent.
left her at 5pm and threw a leg over the new ride and headed down the Nepean, and down onto frankstan, up olivers hill, thinking boy why am i passing so many bike riders when they should be starting about now, stopped and fixed several punctures, down through mt martha, thinking thins is one thing i do not miss, a quick fill up in dromana. then continue on to sorrento.
enjoyed myself tinkering with others problems, but two issues, was back in dromana, sitting in the outside lane when a person called for a wargy. so moved over to the middle turning lane, came to a stop only to have several bike riders pass me on the right, they were on the wrong side of the roadm made me think that it doesnt matter weather you are a rider, or a vollie, there is an element of bike riders who just dont give a shite, and their actions put a black mark against those who want to do the right thing.