Bollocks and i had organised a mid week ride cause Bolls had to go on a business trip
this weekend and wouldnt be able to make the sunday ride at nundle.
I had accumulated some browny points and even got out of going to oztag, big mistake,,Daughter scored her first try and guess who was bike riding,,Doh
anyway,
Met Bolls at the meeting place and rode a steady pace to the stock route and the we had a little play on the trail that leads to the village of currabubula where we stopped so I could top up the Dr and get a drink.
Bollocks outside the pub(again)

After we left curra we took a short tar ride to a local property that was owned by Bollocks uncle,,handy hint coming up here people, always make sure the property owner knows your coming, we scared the living daylights out of poor old bollock`s aunty and cousin, they didnt know what to think of these 2 hoons coming up the drive on bikes. :laugh: Once they realised we werent there to cause any harm it was all giggles, we were shown the tracks to the back of the property. great riding except went a good section of rocks would be ruined by a trail getting in the way.
Bolls cutting sik on the WR

Me taking it easy on the transporter

Menace will love this one ,we seen a mob of feral goats so we just had to get a photo
