Most of us rode in from Tumut, except Charlie, Hans and Rob. They all travelled via the more adventurous route from the south. I'll leave that for them to describe.
From the north, via Tumut, this is what we had to ride around. The road is fast and well made, sweeping in a loose parallel to the shoreline. Talbingo is unsighted in this picture but is way down the other end.
Grant was in front of me, pointing to left at the 'roos just metres from the road edge. Despite the great road we were taking it quietly as roadkill was everywhere. Some of them were huge, and they were mostly fresh!
I was glancing towards the right at the water and saw large mobs of a dozen or so 'roos...maybe 3-4 mobs over the short distance. Fourwheelers were all travelling slowly too. The girl at the bottle shop warned us about 'roos, wombats and emus. The next day we had to deal with the prospect of brumbies too, but were lucky enough to see them grazing away from the roadside.
Coming home, we had breakfast at Adaminaby, inspired by Jeff's b&e's. One can't ride past this town without seeing...
Coming home into Melbourne, the sun was setting on an excellent weekend.
Until the next time.
(edit: oh, that is Jeff - never mind...)
