With a long weekend in the offering and great weather, Janet, TomO, and I jumped into “The Landy” and headed into country New South Wales, the Riverina Area…
And we came across a quaint little town called Ariah Park, with a motto of Wowser, Bowsers, and Peppercorn Trees.
The main street is lined with old petrol bowsers and peppercorn trees, but we can’t vouch for wowsers as we didn’t see another soul!
And strewth, what a great old pub!
Out and About in “The Landy” hey – crikey you wouldn’t be dead for quids…
Well, almost Grant. At least I’m walking without crutches. I’m not sure that I will get to Nepal this year now as I am still rehabilitating and need to train…
Good to see you back in action Baz!
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Well, almost Grant. At least I’m walking without crutches. I’m not sure that I will get to Nepal this year now as I am still rehabilitating and need to train…
I need to be sensible in my approach…
Cheers, Baz
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Oh dear – sorry to hear that Baz, the hills will always be there though – slow and steady wins the race. All the best with the rehab.
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Ohhhhh! A gas pump!
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You Americans’ use funny terms 😉
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Reminds me of the “saloons” from the old American west.
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Aren’t they grand!
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What’s a petrol bowser!?
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You know…you fill up your car with petrol from one! Crikey, don’t we all call them petrol bowser’s? 🙂
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