Last weekend, a group of friends and I went to Torquay, a surf spot about 1.5 hours outside of Melbourne. They all (attempted to) surf and I went for a glorious long run under moody clouds and ferocious winds.
|The run started in Torquay, along the beach. Windy, cloudy... very very moody!!|
|I take the most unflattering photos of myself, but look |
at my braids, it was so windy I was being choked by
my own hair!
|Here I cut inwards into a bay, where the waters were calm. This is|
the sunniest it ever got. But it was pretty cool, the water looked
like it glistened!
|Once I had cut inland, I passed an amusement park/golf course|
of some sort. They had these fabulous painted wood creatures.
I had to get a photo with them!
|This is the last one from my Torquay run. There are many small |
inlets from creeks, streams and tiny rivers linking inland water
to the ocean along the Great Ocean Rd. This was just one of them.
|Before entering the park. Notice the graffitied sign - it doesn't|
make sense, but cyclists rarely are sensible, especially if they
are of the mountain biking variety.
|Look at them bats! They're huge!|
|This is where they swoop down and kill me!|
|I tried to get a photo of myself AND the bats, but all I got was|
this blurry shot. Lame. Notice the bugs that died all over my arms and neck. I can't be the only one that this happens to!