“IT WAS ENOUGH TO SAY ‘I RIDE A NORTON’ FOR PEOPLE TO THINK YOU WERE FAST”
spent any time here on the Wynnum Mudflats – sorry, that’s the ‘Esplanade’ since the bait shop turned into a cafe – knows it’s a slice of something long gone. I’m not just talking about the annual crab tickling party (talk about giving Mother Nature the finger or two) and I probably shouldn’t mention Chooka Morris and his penchant for riding