A two-day ride this time - train to Traralgon, then a long all-day climb (700 vertical metres) to the top of the Strzelecki Ranges. Kilborn had booked us into the Tarra Bulga Guest House, and our tongues were hanging out when we got there - only to find there was no grog. We did manage to find a few half full casks of Lambrusco and the like and had a good night. Then a long descent the next day to Port Albert and Yarram, then the bus back to Melbourne.
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Our strongest team ever - and Ross had this terrific new stretching exercise to show us |
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I don't know what's wrong with my bladder, Mike. This water seems to go straight through me. |
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It was decided that Mike's Lambrusco brew was like his coffee - plenty of head, and mostly black |
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.... you can get it riding a bike - matter of fact I've got it now. |