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No spud I didn’t go fishing,, however I did see green peace chasing snowy down the beach carrying buckets of water and wet hessian yelling out “ keep him wet, we need to get him back into the water”. :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: true story :whistle:
As for going for a ride, we all decided that seeing that this freakish feat of nature seen all of us Tamworthian’s and a few more ringins from out west had our bikes and gear all in the one spot,( still baffles me to this day how this happened) we mars well go for a group ride. :whistle: :whistle: 😆
The boys all looked at me and said !!! well your the veteran of these coffs ride, where the hell do we go. :huh:
First thought was beach to pub.. :laugh: I then said lets go and see if we can follow the phulysik trails STM has lead us on in the past.
It was agreed that this is what we would do. Out of the park we road and all road rules were obeyed as we gently headed down the pacific highway,( wheelies are legal aren’t they). :pinch: :pinch: :pinch: :pinch:
We found a turn off close to the park and out of nowhere Snowy pulls this bloody map of all the trails we should possibly go and look at. :ohmy: :ohmy: :ohmy: When asked where the hell he got the map from he went into his cone of silences and would not break. :angry:
The trails were as good as I remembered them. The humidity was also how I remembered it. Like riding in a shower of sweat all ride. :sick: 😆
40 odd ks later we somehow found our way to the amble inn “top pub guys” 
From there the poor beach fishermen copped a pizzling from some blokes on dirt bikes that all thought they were Grabbos riding in the fink dessert race. :woohoo: Back to the park and on the cans we went. :huh: :unsure:
This is when the heavens literally dumped everything they had on us to try and stop us from having fun,,”wrong” this is where the fun began,, :woohoo: imagine watdch rags out dragging the park officer whilst he is on one of them peddle cars and the officer is in pursuit in a golf cart with the flashing lights happening.. funny shit that. :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo: :woohoo:
We drank about 42 million to many beers that night and laughed like you would not believe,, seriously you should have been there. :whistle: :whistle: :whistle: :whistle: :whistle:More later.
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