Mutton Standoff...

There we were hurtling down the Dalmeny hill, Insto comes flying past me but something stands in his way. Mostly, the sheep stay on the grass or if they are on the edge of the road, they casually suit at the side or scarlet quick sharp.

Remember the part in Crocodile Dundee with the buffalo in the middle of the road? It was like that but a bit more edge. Stood right in the middle of the road, calm as you like, chewing away, starting at us as if to say, "C'mon then, square goes!" was the uber sheep.

Luckily, she let us pass and we managed to make the bike breakfast as planned.