That’s it, we’re done.
The pub has seen better days, but the publican-couple is bike-friendly and the gal at the servo told us that the meals are good and they’ve got a great singer on tonight (who proved part of the family, yeah, yeah).
Amazing how much noise the handful of Kurow residents can make....but it makes up for the one or other shortfall. Looks like the bed has already swallowed Goodie whole...this is “arse-skimming-floorboards-stuff”...
Fark, I think I need another beer.
Gotta love country pubs....the buildings always tell interesting stories.
The Marlboro Man was born here!!
Nice to see....the way it used to (and still should) be...
Getting a bit warm over tomorrows plans.
A walk around town...
Fresh sheep skins drying over a fence in town.
Perhaps we should trade the hire-bikes for this one here? Sounds like a bargain!!
And more bargains, Dave is thinking of opening a branch of Kennedy’s Welding Supplies in Kurow, NZ ...
....and Christ, there’s 150 years of trash in that dump....”but look at THAT!! My brother was given one of those when we were 6 or 8...”
Yeah, one of those shops.
It’s been a good day...
it’s been a GREAT DAY!!!
That deep gravel on the MacKenzie was a shitter, the Haka was nice but a little flat....and Meyers held the aces!!
Tomorrow...
RIGHT UP THERE!!
Bright 'n Early!!
Night, folks