I've moved to Christchurch and it's exceeding my expectations for rad-ness so far. I came down here from Welly - I love welly, but felt like a change, am too broke to go overseas now, and wanted to live in at least one other NZ city before I decide which is best!

My bike in the snow just outside Christchurch in the hills. We were plaiying around and filming for a project my flatmate is working on. It's a bike film but I was the only one who brought my bike, the others had done it before and I learnt what they already knew - dragging a bike up a hill in knee-deep snow is arse, and riding it down is slower than expected and not really that fun! I did some skids and faceplants, but I don't think I'll be in the film, it wasn't as cool as the stupid stuff the guys were getting up to...
For the first few weeks the trails were closed due to rain, which was a bit stink. You can still ride offroad just not on the best tracks. I got into riding street with my new flatmate who has a bmx. He likes to take full credit for my quick conversion to owning a BMX - it only took two weeks! But it's all about the riding, BMX is rad and a new challenge, and chch has multiple indoor and outdoor ramps to ride. Awesome.

That's me on my new Kink Doyle BMX in Espresso (brown). (Thanks again to SR Cycles for helping me afford this when I really shouldn't! Luckily in chch it's possible to live on $1 pies...)
Recently the weather has fined up and this weekend I rode my DH bike properly again. Well, sort of properly - Flying Nun is an awesome track, not an extreme downhill track and I was riding UP as well, but it goes downhill fast, has big chunky rock sections, and has awesome flow.

As you can see, Chch is rocky. I had an awesome afternoon riding with Vorbettes and their lovely hubbies/partners/wotev. There are lots of other women who ride here, and they're not scared of rocks... well, maybe just a little bit!
Check out Mel's (Tinkerbell) blog
here with other pics of riding on Sunday, and a video of us thinking we're having a photo taken and heckling passing roadies with transparent lycra while we're at it (I'm easy to spot on the far left, the only one with a DH bike!)
I can't wait till summer, if I'm having this much fun here already it's only gonna get better when weekend shuttle buses start rolling in September, 10 minutes ride from my house, on some really great DH tracks. Oooooh yeeeeeah!!!