Day 10: 2560km in the bag and a stupid kangaroo knocked me off the bike.
I hadn’t seen a live kangaroo since I started IPWR. I finally saw a few today during night riding. One of them panicked and decided to cross the road too fast, and in the process knocked my front wheel. Stupid thing stopped for a sec, looked and took off.
Rode the rest of the night with a bloodied knee and a bruised ego.
Adelaide bound. Who would like to catch up?? :)