Swimming laps isn’t my thing, in fact it’s very far from my thing. It’s repetitious, it’s uninteresting, and I’m not
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The Gog Part II
It rained all night, and I mean it rained. I struggled out of bed as the alarm went off at
Continue readingClueless on the Cluan: Another Tasmanian Trail Story
Ever had the experience whilst flying down a long hill inwardly rejoicing as kilometre after kilometre disappears beneath your wheels,
Continue readingPoets, Potters, Yellow Hippos & Frolickers
Start of trail, top of Poet’s Road. ’tis Friday, specifically it’s Friday, 5pm … it’s time to frolic. It’s
Continue readingTasmanian Trail – The Wine Route
I started todays ride in Glenora, yea I know – Where? It’s a small town about half way between New
Continue readingPicket Hill
It’s hard not to enjoy a ride like this. I felt the need to ride out a few kinks this
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View from my office, who wouldn’t want to go for a ride? My sister, Kathie, came down from Queensland for our
Continue readingTasmanian Trail – Great Lake to Bronte Park
I’m a bit obsessed with finding new trails. I rationalise it as a combination between the fact that I get
Continue readingHeritage Falls, Douglas Apsley National Park
Is it unmanly of me to begin this blog with the word … ouchy! See if you can figure out
Continue readingA Sunday Ride: Kaoota and Snug Tiers
Good intentions to head for a ride were initially thwarted by my usual reticence to head outside with the thermometer
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