Rottnest Island

My bum is so sore and my thighs are burning still from biking the entire day on the holiday island of Rottnest. The Sandgropers (Perth people) use it as a holiday place since it’s so close. About an hour’s ferry from the city centre. I haven’t touched a bike in 10 years + not counting the couple hours in NZ.

Eveline and I woke up at the same time to go to the train station together, me for rottnest and her for breakfast shift. I met Miriam at the train station and we went on our way at 830am. We took the longest and most covered pathway on our bikes. Near the end of the day I was standing on my bike the whole time to give my bum some rest and to give myself more leverage when pedalling uphill.

Met up with Eveline after for my farewell dinner at the Subi. You’ve already seen the entry I made for that!

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