“Fresh breeze” are the words that I use to describe the changes I felt when arriving to Western Australia. Both the temperature and humidity was perfect and I suddenly could feel how wonderful it was to take a full breath to fill my lungs of fresh air. My body needed that.

The nature of West Australia is magnificent and impressive to see how well it has been preserved. Only the footsteps of few locals, and a world rider, could be marked in the sand at the beaches close to Margaret Rivers. No hotels or other structures could be seen.

Riding then through the National Park on the way to Augusta, gave me a sense of how hard mother nature has been working by planting and growing trees. Bigger trees have I hardly seen.

At Augusta, the south west spot of Australia, is another paradise where kite surfers have found their ultimate spot. Seldom have I been as excited and impressed watching people practicing their sport.