PENRITH
I could not
see the others, having exited from a different door so I thought they had left
and continued on to Penrith Library where I was met by the City Librarian and
staff. Not knowing where the others
where we started to eat lunch, but soon the Turistas arrived, mumbling bad
words about me and we were soon a happy group again.
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Sherrey listening to directions to Wentworth Falls |
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The ever handsome Ross |
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Roger and Ross, the tour pathfinders |
Then it was
up the mountain to Wentworth Falls. At
first it was a delightful ride in the warm sun but by the time we got to
Springwood the wind had increased to about twenty knots with wind gusts of
thirty, but as we rode to our destination the wind had gusts of up to sixty
knots. Staying upright was a major
challenge, especially at lights when both feet needed to be firmly on the
ground. The ride through Woodford was one I will never forget. My arms where
not touching the ground as I went round the Woodford Curves because of speed
but because of the wind gusts.
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