Sir Francis
Displaced person
I had the chance to take the long way to the meet point.
The ride up Mt Donna Buang was a chore of slow moving beasts.
Just onto the dirt on Don Road, I encountered a deer the size of a horse.
Just onto Donna Buang Road, we encountered a painfully slow cruiser parade. It was a toss up on whether to overtake or sit at the back of the column and wait for the panic when the road turned to dirt…..sure enough, pandemonium in the last 30 cm of bitumen….
Onto the Acheron Way and then into the forest.
Just for something different, we turned right.
And then we turned around and took the normal road up the hill.
The ride up Mt Donna Buang was a chore of slow moving beasts.
Just onto the dirt on Don Road, I encountered a deer the size of a horse.
Just onto Donna Buang Road, we encountered a painfully slow cruiser parade. It was a toss up on whether to overtake or sit at the back of the column and wait for the panic when the road turned to dirt…..sure enough, pandemonium in the last 30 cm of bitumen….
Onto the Acheron Way and then into the forest.
Just for something different, we turned right.
And then we turned around and took the normal road up the hill.