Back on the horse

On Saturday, I climbed back on the horse that threw me. Well, to be fair, Sue and I have bought new road bikes, and I rode along a flat bit of road for 40k, so while it’s not technically the same, it felt like it for me.
Thanks to Rupy and Susi who came along for the ride, the brekky at Williamstown is worth the ride.
I was pretty scared taking off, but after a short period of time, had forgotten about being scared and enjoying the company and the beautiful day that we had. My arm was sore near the end of the ride, and also on Monday. (It always seems to take 2 days to get sore).
Looks like it’s good enough to be back out now. Which is great. Yay!