⛅ So once again, we find that evil of the past seeps into the present like salad dressing through cheap wax paper, mixing memory and desire.
Strava art sphinx, lazy afternoon ride. I can’t pedal hard because the slightest pressure on the cranks on the big ring and CLUNK-CLUNK-CLUNK off comes the thoroughly ruined chain. Gently making my way to when I can get the bike serviced. Home up to Caulfield, around the Monash campus for curiousity, then a few random streets of Malvern East and down to the Glen Iris wetlands. Usual mix of birdlife, as I was sitting quietly watching the willy wagtails in their nest I realised I could see a nankeen night heron camouflaged in the scrub across the pond - they’re even harder to see than a hi-vis clad cyclist with flashing headlights. Back along the Gardiners creek path and home through Oakleigh, unlike yesterday there were no yoof tagging the bus interchange as I came through today
Partly Cloudy, 21°C, Feels like 21°C, Humidity 56%, Wind 3m/s from SW - by Klimat.app
Day 319 of my ; 16.79km / 1:05:11 / 93m