You poor deprived bastards...
I recently had chance to ride the Akaroa road. I suppose after the hell hole traffic that chch is (worse than Auckland I reckon) that this being the nearest bit of unstraight rural road is some kind of mirage of salvation. But just like a hot dry desert I was left thirsty for a decent road...
I stopped at the first decent pub and had a handle of sleights gold to drown my sorrow.
After so much talk I Was left disappointed as a netflicx subscriber.
There should some damn awesome rides to Be had down south, this is not one I’d do twice
Every great cause begins as a movement, becomes a business, and eventually degenerates into a racket - Eric Hoffer
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