Sharon’s Mountain Bike

Sunday was an exciting day as we loaded Sharon’s new mountain bike (as well as mine of course) onto the car and headed for Giba Gorge. Sharon was noticeably nervous having not ridden a bike in 10 years but I was confident she’d be fine. After a quick tire pump, and a couple of high fives, we got onto the bikes and headed into the bush.

It was hard to tell if Sharon was enjoying it because the first 3kms were all uphill. Soon however we were at the top and she was yelling with joy (or fear) as we shot back down on the single track.

We did a little more exploring until we’d clocked up 10kms. After that we called it a day, sat down for some lunch, and then headed home to relax.