We then moved further south, getting closer to the Alps. Again following the rail line through Bowral, Moss Vale and Bundanoon. The Irish green landscape a blur as we enjoyed the windy road through the small railroad towns. At Marulan a quick fang downs the Freeway to Goulburn and we arrive at their Taj Mahal. “We’re the Biblio gang on our way to Kosciuszko’s side I said” the blank stare convinced me that our intricate and detailed plans had not penetrated as far as Goulburn and it was only day one.
Some read Mills and Boons, others ride a Ducati..
So why are you here again?
Ok, turn the key, a bit of throttle and a mono.....
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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