Set off in drizzle this morning, hoping like crazy that it would clear and as luck would have it, it did. Up Myrtle Mountain for the 3rd time in less than a week. This time, we headed west at the top and over to the Link Road before the mad drop back down the mountain. After the obligatory river crossing, we headed back out to the main road and a quiet 5 km back to home.
Some might even think that I am getting fitter… I have my doubts. I am still as stuffed when I get home.