There’s a small restaurant where we meet the main road…the mood calls for a stop (as does the bladder… no stinging nettles around here, sorry Goodie
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Why ever built a straight piece of road , eh?
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Ohhh Yeah!! Perhaps they should re-issue this one, hmmmm.
250 shaftie?....Good idea!
The going is quick on the main road to Tolmin, then just the short hop north to Bovec.
All’s fine, until those 2 Trumpy punters show up. Looks like they’re on a mission….to hell.
Their antics, overtaking and general “ways of dealing with traffic” in and out of towns are truly…eye-popping!
I’m not squeamish when it comes to overtaking…or “nudging” a blind/deaf car driver to yield and make space…but Christ, those 2 take things to new heights.
I think it was Tim who blew the stack and went after them when they carved us up badly in Tolmin…
Only a blurry shot here…things were rather quick.
Back in Bovec…Happy Hour starts before we get home.
The ice-cold local “juice” hits the spot….and Marty’s finally coming around
Another one?....False modesty doesn’t work here, mate
Marty get’s the little netbook and the 2 lappy-drives whirring…photo backup time.
Back to the same place for dinner? Of course, Stupid!
The bear, the deer, the boar….what’ll YOU have?
It’s been a cracker of a day… what’ll tomorrow bring?
9.30….and the lights are out.
And YES!!...it’s possible to snore AND grin at the same time.
Why ever built a straight piece of road , eh?
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.
.
.
.
Ohhh Yeah!! Perhaps they should re-issue this one, hmmmm.
250 shaftie?....Good idea!
The going is quick on the main road to Tolmin, then just the short hop north to Bovec.
All’s fine, until those 2 Trumpy punters show up. Looks like they’re on a mission….to hell.
Their antics, overtaking and general “ways of dealing with traffic” in and out of towns are truly…eye-popping!
I’m not squeamish when it comes to overtaking…or “nudging” a blind/deaf car driver to yield and make space…but Christ, those 2 take things to new heights.
I think it was Tim who blew the stack and went after them when they carved us up badly in Tolmin…
Only a blurry shot here…things were rather quick.
Back in Bovec…Happy Hour starts before we get home.
The ice-cold local “juice” hits the spot….and Marty’s finally coming around
Another one?....False modesty doesn’t work here, mate
Marty get’s the little netbook and the 2 lappy-drives whirring…photo backup time.
Back to the same place for dinner? Of course, Stupid!
The bear, the deer, the boar….what’ll YOU have?
It’s been a cracker of a day… what’ll tomorrow bring?
9.30….and the lights are out.
And YES!!...it’s possible to snore AND grin at the same time.