no where was I?

Now where am I?

I can’t say you’ll have all been at home sobbing into your soups that I wasn’t here to talk helmets with you recently. Sorry, I was in Papua New Guinea, where few riders wear helmets. At least while I’m looking.

And, wouldn’t you know it? I’m leaving my fair city Melbourne, where so many pretty helmets hold their own. Who knows if Brisvegas has much to offer in terms of hot, but safe, cyclists.

Only time will tell. Now please, excuse me. I have to go pump my tires.