Scooting up the Hume.

Stopped near Benalla after we had passed the Wrong way Bros. aka Trev and Dick.


Out on the Olympic Highway we passed Reece.

The long straight run into Junee for lunch at Mini's.

This was south of Young heading under that bloody train line we'd been following most of the day....

It was about this point Trev and I realized we had let the team down, not one EK in our group. The horror will fade but I still can't wash the stain off after riding in an FB...

So after an evening of refreshments (no drinking water so we had to improvise), noise complaints, faulty heater and a toaster that ejects cold toast we headed down to sign in.


Not sure what happened here, something reared it's head....
