A comment
Darren left on my previous post got me thinking. How fortunate we are in this country to have the opportunity to ride waves, slide down mountains, roll down hills or do whatever it is you like to do that is any combination of challenging, dangerous, exciting and fulfilling.
With the affects of an another unseasonable east coast low hitting the coast lining up with a fresh dump of snow on the alps combined with Holly being away in Melbourne, this past weekend offered a chance for me to go crazy with adventure.
Saturday 3 August
6:29am
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| Berridale getting the show on the road |
6:55am
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| Monaro Plains |
7:17am
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| Nimmitabel |
7:43am
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| Brown Mountain |
8:02am
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| The beautiful far south coast of NSW |
9:24am
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| A reeling sand bottom point break with a silly name with one bloke out |
10:28
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| Delicious croissant from the lovely ladies at Bodalla Bakery with a bunch of old fellas and their bikes |
10:31
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| The big cheese at Bodalla has seen better days |
11:10
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| Found this fun looking wedgy left for another day |
11:16
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| Another sand bottom reeling right hander, this time a rivermouth teeming with dolphins |
13:32
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| On the search for one more surf |
13:43
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| Clean beachbreak fun |
13:45
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| The ledge had a couple as well |
15:49
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| Heading back to the mountains |
17:08
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| Cooma another 139km |
Sunday 4 August
7:32
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| Snow on the hills |
7:55
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| Coffee awake my weary body |
8:17
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| Puking |
8:22
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| Slow, snowy drive |
8:28
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| Still snowy and still slow |
8:32
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| A moment of clarity |
9:54
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| Solo to the top on the Perisher quad |
10:26
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| The pow is tracked and its starting to get crowded |
10:54
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| Escape into the storm |
10:57
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| ! |
10:58
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| !! |
12:01
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| Paralyser top out |
12:18
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| Skin track stoke |
12:35
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| Wildness amongst the snow gums |
13:17
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| Still hiking |
13:40
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| Tight pow turns |
13:44
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| Back into civilisation |
15:39
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| Couldn't resist a final burn around the park before lounge time |
