Sprint down to Mandurah
Sprint down to Mandurah
Everybody felt like a brood of headless chicks at Cats this morning, in the absence of Bozo, so /5 Brian took up the cudgels and led a splinter group of 8 off down along the scarp past Serpy Dam to Ravenswood on the Murray. Hermann took up the role of tail end Charles, as the Swampster mumbled something about Harry hibernating for the time being. "My riding days are over" Wes rode like a steam train through the dales and "the fish were this long" explaining with outstretched palms, Eddy, was in fine fettle too. There was about zero wind, zero flies and NO kangaroos. Goldie and Dave, Mandurah die hards, gave us a running commentary on how the Peel mudlands/Murray estuary was 40 years ago, when gold R90esses ruled the roost. John