North Melbourne is a strange place. It is very industrial, the landscape is awash with the muted tones of brick, concrete and blue stone. There are few parks and only the occasional tree. Lively weather feels out of place – the wind blows the dust of industry instead of whistling through the trees and the sun burns scorchingly bright upon human-made stone. I love how this lady and her bicycle brightens the landscape. She is a brave adventurer, a bastion of colour in this monotone land. She lifted my spirits, as I hope she does yours. Happy riding!