It was a fantastic sunny Sunday last week, and the air was just begging us to get out and feel free. I'd seen some bikers disappear down a track beside a creek that borders the city, and really wanted to explore.
It went for ages, along a creek and hills that made us feel like we were far away from any sort of metropolis. Such a refreshing feeling. It also went through km's of pine forest. I've got a thing for pine forests... does anyone else get that tingling, eerie feeling when you pass through them? Something to do with the quietness they contain, the significant drop in temperature and the glorious pinecone smell?
Plus how blue is our sky? Love.