
We drove to
Narrabeen Lake to do some bike riding, early in the morning (9.30am)

Claude riding in the car park.

me posing by the lake.

OOPS!! forgot to turn the photo. This is to show our predicament: either ride in the
traffic on the narrow bridge or ride under a pelican. We were lucky this time usually there is on on each post.

Claude fixing his odometer. So we don't know how many km we did.
A stop at Deep creek. some dog training was in progress.

Can't make it work..........it's fixed

We
finally made it to the beach. Stop for a well deserved drink.

Back home for lunch. Sausages sizzle. Claude light up the BBQ while I made the salad.

We spent the rest of the afternoon doing some gardening. It the council
vegetation clean up. We have a lot of palm leave. Claude mulch as much as he can but those big things don't go in his little machine.

We also trim the Maple from the top of the driveway. The postman had to duck under it to put the mail in our box.
Oh, I wish I could have come along for the ride, that would have been fun.
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