Cycling apparel and war aren't obvious bunk bedfellows, but this is camo gone crazy. LIMITED | Barmy Army is military-inspired cycling fatigues with a cutting edge, colourful twist. Uniquely Black Sheep. Camo existed long before us and will continue to live on long after. But ...

Cycling apparel and war aren't obvious bunk bedfellows, but this is camo gone crazy. We don't always take ourselves too seriously at Black Sheep so this is not some charged LIMITED Collection to signify world peace, but a bloody good melting pot idea for military-inspired appa...

A new look Specialized Women's Racing launched on January 3, 2018. The kit, created by Black Sheep, was a celebration of everything the team had achieved in establishing themselves as the longest-serving domestic women's team. But the design exhibited a distinct air of determi...

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At 22, Ella Bloor is the baby of Specialized Women's Racing team. Her innocence is infectious. She's forever smiling and full of surprises. And also quite possibly the only member of the team who's familiar with the name Ludwig Mies van der Rohe. Not a Spring Classics speciali...

"I am meticulous. If I have a goal to achieve or job to do, I'll get it done."I am meticulous. If I have a goal to achieve or job to do, I'll get it done. And will have been calculated in the way I prepared." This is how Kate Perry described herself to me late in 2017 at a tea...

Saturday was the big dance. Both morning and night. To get the party started, over 200 riders joined us for the pilgrimage to the Queen Stage at the summit of Willunga Hill, Adelaide. All of our 15 or so ride guides and support vehicles were in attendance for what would be our...

It was an abridged version of Adelaide's Best Ride, shortened for safety reason because of the extreme South Australian heat. But there was no respite at the Chateau with a day packed full of fun and frolics. Those who braved the heat would be rewarded.Gorge Road, shaded, floo...

Word had got around. Tuesday would be an adventure. And an eager flamboyance turned up in droves to see where the Flamingoes would fly. It was straight to Stirling, always picturesque, to rid ourselves of any remnants from the previous night's excess. A steady 8km climb and ri...