TWENTY TWENTY TWO… THANK God it’s not Twenty twenty too.
We have for the most part survived bush fires, covid 19, lockdowns, mouse plagues, floods and a federal election. We still have a lingering La Nina that looks to have us soaked till August or September. Nevertheless, we will stoically come out of this stronger and make better decisions for the future.
After a long break from the saddle, a mate, Rod Pedemont had organised a trip with Craig Morgan and me to Lake St Clair near Singleton to get the cobwebs off his Deauville and check their camping gear in preparation for a planned ride to the South Australian and Victorian boarders next year. Testing their steeds along the Putty Road through Broke and into Singleton, they had one of the few days of sun this year and made the most of it.
Me being a diligent worker, I had organised to meet Rod and Craig a
