Singletrack Pixels

Mother's Day and what better way to spend it than a ride with a mate.

Bunyaville Singletrack was tons of fun as usual. Dusty trails winding through the unnaturally lush, green bush dropped us down into creek beds then taunted us to ride up again for another dose of grin enducing fun. Jumps were jumped, corners were railed, 'moments' had where 'things' got a bit - as they're known in the business - squirrely, a bit pear shaped and sometimes a bit sideways, but luck was on our side, no crashes just a long string of grins and Peter Pan moments where we wondered how it must suck to grow up.

We'll be back next week.