Just inacase I had forgotten what pain felt like ....I hauled my ass out of bed at 345am and pushed my bike up to the Ben Lomond saddle with about 20 mates to check out the sun rise and more importantly rip back down the track, even though I nearly coughed up my heart on the way up it was a hellova good time .
Cheers to the QT crew for organising it and merry F**KIN XMAS
Sun rise Xmas morn in the land of the long white cloud
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