Donnells weirHi all. How was everybodies weekend?
Had a great ride on sat. with Graham and Miriam. Lysterfield was beautiful as ever. A few grezzy tracks though.
Put a reconditioned bottom bracket on the Norco Buzz. Man it made a world of difference to the ease of pedeling, which at the end of the day left me with more reserve than im used to. COOL.
On the sunday, well,I um sort of wagged church. Before you all shoot me down in flames, call me a blasphemer, and look for a few yonnies to stone me with, please hear me, I just needed some time out from the world.
So I loaded up the car and headed to Healesville, and Maroondah dam. It was a wet old day at home, but only a bit of drizzle at the dam.
Climbed up to the top of Hendersons hill, and flew down this sweet little single trk. back to the dam wall. So off I head again and ended up a Donnellys weir. This was a fantastic place. It was sort of misty, and beautiful. Sat under a pergola eating a bread roll, and feeding this Kookaburra that just dropped in to see what I was doing.
Praise God for His grace and kindness. Had a idea to have communion, but all I had was a bread roll, and Gatorade in the camelback. Good enough I thought. So to God I gave the glory, and celebrated the life and death and life again of my saviour Jesus Christ.
Tell you what its times like this that stand out in ones life, and can be looked back on with warmth and all that gooey sort of stuff.
Time to head back to the car, but not before I went back to the top of the hill, and helped gravity do its thing. Yahoo, what a blast.
Thats about it. See you all later. Bless all, Dave W.
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