​it should have been a quiet day, but it was nearly very dramatic when, early on in the ride, I misjudged the gap on a bridge and sent us tumbling into a fence. Sarina hit the fence with her shoulder and for a horrible moment we were thinking our adventure might be over as we both imagined her collarbone could be broken. 

Luckily, a bit of a sit down and things recovered a little and Sarina was able to be sure nothing was broken. Be assured that we made some changes to make sure it doesn’t happen again. ​

​The rest of the trip was less eventful, thankfully. We stopped at a couple of bike shops to get a new pump and a bag for Sarina to keep stuff handy whilst we’re riding. We’re still looking for some new shoes for Tiger - the glue’s just setting on repairing his old one now. 

We made it to our Christmas hideout, an apartment in Miller’s Point, just south of the Harbour Bridge. We’ve done the shopping for a crayfish lunch tomorrow. Looking forward to it. ​