My definition of torture

This Easter I had 5 days in the mountains of north-east Vic, with 25deg of sunshine each day and a group of friends ready and willing to ride up a storm. And I was sick as a dog, the whole time. It was a great long weekend nonetheless, but boy did I wish I had gotten sick at some other time. My bike reported a serious vitamin D deficiency and I got very frustrated at not being able to ride.

One highlight of the weekend was a visit from Tilly the dachshund. Tilly was a bit overwhelmed (easy for a very small animal) but agreed to pose for a couple of pics first with Andrew and I.

Hope you all had a good easter.