Twenty-three kilometres, four beers, two rupees, one wife. Cycling is all about the numbers Discovered while getting ready that my shoes were very cold and very wet from yesterday so I hunted around and found an old pair that really should have been thrown out long ago; worn out cleats and a tear in one upper made them feel a bit like slippers, but better than cold wet feet! Warm strong winds, pleasant from behind, bit of a slog on the post-brewery ride home. We'd started off riding down to and around the lake, but while passing a van advertising another local brewery Jo mentioned she'd never been to Two Rupees so we wound our way back up through Clarinda and Clayton and the noisy bike path alongside Westall road and made our way there for a tasting paddle Scattered clouds, 20°C, Feels like 19°C, Humidity 53%, Wind 4m/s from N