What started as a damp night became a dry morning with all washing dry and no need to hang the line behind the bikes.
We still couldn't get a handle on the weather other than it was going to be big, wet and windy.
Not far out of Geraldton the wind started. A bloody strong Northerly blow straight up our arse. I thought it was about 50kmph but Rog corrected me with "shit that wind was at least 80!" Whatever it was it provided an interesting day's ride with the wheel often wanting to go in a different direction to the top end of the bike.
We took the advise from a few of the facebook commentators and took the Indian Ocean Drive. It was great to get a few curves into the ride.
We checked out The Pinnacles and the amazing white sand dunes.
We rode into Perth to our donga about 3pm. Around 4pm the sky started to go brown from the dust being blown in.
We headed out to catch up with a friend of Rog's and left just before the bad weather hit.
Ordered in pizza and took it easy.
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