Glenelg

Shortly following CJ's best imitation of a Crash Test Dummy for Trek bicycles, a marvelous lady at National Pharmacies, helps reassemble him, he takes stock of himself and the readiness of his broken, battered, and bruised body to make the return ride by having a short walk around the Glenelg waterfront.

Glenelg fronts the Gulf St. Vincent, the name of our small part of the Southern Ocean. The suburb of Glenelg is a commercial zone with boardwalk, pier, Ferris wheel, shops, condos, and is also the end of the tram line.

CJ takes lunch at the same burger shop as the last time he biked here. A long ride coupled with a traumatic fall calls for a good burger, chips (fries), onion rings, and a milkshake; banana this time. On his last visit he added a beer.

One last look at the end of the tram line and park and it's back on the bike for the long return trip. How will the leg hold out?

The leg does well and CJ safely returns home.