Day Twenty Five
Well I think my rest day worked! I went for a ride round the bay via Leichhardt and across the new Iron Cove bridge which is despite being the mother of all fuck ups has a fantastic surface. With a slight tail wind I was quite happily doing 50km/hr. That makes me happy, especially when I went past a guy peddling like mad doing about 20 kms/hr. Hehe.
So nothing really out of the ordinary: no screaming drivers, no car horns no run-ins with buses. Tidy!
Viva la Tour.