New road bike. The Great Ocean Road on my doorstep during the three days I was spending at a close mates beach house. Jacko and I made it an intent of ours to workout consistently while we were down there. David, my stepdad, had told me the best time to ride was early. This suggestion was followed by a chuckle and smile at the fact that I'd never get up early enough to take advantage of the deserted roads. Possibly true!
But no longer, here we are enjoying the views and sea breeze of the Great Ocean Road. Up at 6am, on the road by 6.20, it was a beautiful morning and a stretch of road I couldn't resist photographing. The lake in Anglsea, our destination, was a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
Training partner. Brother. Swedish Twin. School mate. Sports team mate. Europe backpacking compatriot. Now beach house host and road bike coach. Jacko.
All below: the Lake in Anglsea
First light, first feed.
