It was a very wet start, which made the chug through Northside traffic quite unenjoyable, but once we hit the western freeway life improved rapidly, and the rain slowed to a spatter.
It was great to catch up with everyone, and the food was terrific.
We finished the day with a return trip via Fernvale and Mt Glorious (which was shrouded in mist and positively ‘glorious’. We took our time and enjoyed the twisties at a slightly slower pace than usual, loving the lazy way the V4 would pull smoothly out of a slow corner from 2,000 rpm. Well, I was at least. Ruth was busy enjoying the scenery and the occasional wallaby.