Bunbury O Bunbury you are so beautiful and full of action and fun.

This trip just happened because of Ray’s generous service throughout the year as he gave me a bike which I took all over the place in Perth. He is not the only one in his family who likes biking and mountain biking and this is why I landed in Bunbury.
Dean, Rays son invited me to come along and go for a mountain bike ride with him through some of the greatest trails and forest alongside the Wellington Dam.
As Dean is a passionate Downhill biker, he got an electric MTB to have more energy down the hill and yeah it makes everything a lot easier and it makes more fun. Riding through all the curves and jumping through the nature was incredible.
Meanwhile Ray explored the surrounding Nature and took some action shots for us riding.

As we were finding another trail in the area I said to Dean, that a typical day here in Australia, would be one where you go out and explore nature and then come back home and have a Barbie with your mates. And this is exactly what we did. We went to his freshly married mate Steve and his wife Aia to inaugurate their new flat and BBQ. Overall, it was a great time learning new skills, getting to know new great people and having fun with Dean, Grace and their kids Olive and James.
Furthermore, I went on a self-organised bike tour through the city of Bunbury with the best tour guide Ray, who showed me all the great spots of the city.

Thank you a lot for taking me south to show me more of the beauty of Australia and for taking the best action shot of me riding the bike, Ray and Dean.
Cheers
Valentin
And I just add a quick note.
Last Friday we had our Athletics carnival and I became officially 3rd of the year 11 discus but unofficially threw further
Last Friday we had our Athletics carnival and I became officially 3rd of the year 11 discus but unofficially threw further
than the number 1, so this afternoon we will see if I’ll make the Interschool athletic team to represent scotch college in two weeks’ time at the PSA Athletics.
