Walking track on Art's Farm |
The drive today was more of the same but over increasingly sparse, cold climates ... and of course, a myriad of potholes!
First stop was Cooma, formerly the home of my sister and her clan. Brother in law Doug, was the local police sergeant and led snow-related rescues in the Snowy Mountains. Sue found me a hipster cafe which had ordinary coffee at extraordinary prices and very cool dudes. Not sure what they made of the old guy in checked flannel who sat on the undisclosed wet patch. Literally. A kid had wet himself immediate before my occupancy and they had soaked the seat cushion in trying to clean it. I was led to the spot and it squished up through my Levis. My $8 cup (not mug) of mocha contributed to my short stay.
Lake Williams, Nimmitabel |
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Today's photos |
From here, the Monaro Highway took us south, ever closer to Victoria until we refueled at Bombala - petrol and ice creams - and struck out to the east. It wasn't long before it was all mountain work on a narrow roads which climbed and fell alternatively as we gradually made a descent to the coastal hinterland and the farm.
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