It’s raining and cold outside and I am dreaming of the months that have just passed me by. Melbourne’s summer was hot this year, there was a heat wave that felt like it lasted forever. The days were long, the shorts were short, the nights were warm, and many an afternoon was spent in one of the city’s many public parks having a beer with friends as our bikes waited patiently for us on the grass nearby.
Now it is clear the weather has turned. I should be out playing bike polo but am actually huddled front of my heater. Soon I will be used to the cold and going outside in such conditions won’t seem so bad, but today I can’t face it and so am finding my escape by revisiting my photos from the last few months – checking out all the babes on bikes who passed me by.