Trips End - What a ride!
Blog 14 May 25 Monday, Jugiong to Yass For a couple of months now I’ve had this unsettling sense that I’m being stalked Emerging from our motel room in Jugiong we cycled about a kilometre back into the village to an attractive little cafe for our breakfast. It was very cold and we were keen to sit inside and found ourselves a long table and with 5 people already seated on it. To our surprise, we were greeted there by name, although we didn’t recognise anyone. It turned out they were Rotarians from our presentation at Coolamon and we had a very pleasant breakfast chatting to them, mostly about farming again. The bowls of granola we ordered were very generous (as usual Joyce was overfaced with the serve and got them to put half of hers into a container for later consumption) and probably the best we've ever had, so we were reluctant to leave. Old Hume Highway Old Hume Highway could use some attention We wrestled with the route we were planning because the most direct route was ent