Rainbow Rd.
Something just got me worried when looking at this pic.
I think it’s Bernards devious grin…and there’s always something up when Rob folds his hands like that…
Had me tossing and turning since long before daybreak…or was that the thought of the coming day, imaginery images of what the Rainbow Road might bring mixed with all those impressions of the Acheron/ Molesworth??….I don’t know.
Another brilliant local brew!
Finally, it’s a sparkler of a morning…and pretty nippy, too. A typical Indian Summer morning, the way into town is framed by autumn colours.
Obviously, we’re on the early side, just check bustling downtown Hanmer Main Street.
Rob proudly shows off his new joint (he wishes!)
Picking up Bernard from the Med. Center after he got bitten by the camp-moggy the night before and needs a tetanus-shot, better safe than sorry.
The turn-off to Jacks Pass is just a short stretch down the road and it sure is an easy climb…but COLD!
Above Hanmer