I did it twice as well, prolly a 'never again' with my weather-luck . .. . . first time there had been lotsa rain & all those bloody deep tanktracks had turned into slippery waterslides like ya pay to ride at the 'quatic centre. Yuk!
Second time it had been as dry as a dead dingos donga for yonks, & I have NEVER seen SO much bloody dust since I rode the backblocks in OZ ~ it soon got so bad ya hadda just try to keep a bead on the colour-blur of the hat on the guy in front & hope for the best . . . yuk again!
. . . . neither rate as my favourite forms of fun . . . but at least the river crossing didnt get me!
BrooC ;-))
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