I think I am not bad at packing, right up until I start to do it. In my head everything fits in less space, neat and tidy. Why is the reality different? I just don't understand it.
Lauren arrived today from the States and Lesley from Brisbane. It is good to be together again, another ride to look forward to.
Melbourne lived up to its reputation, rain followed by sun followed by rain followed by... you get the picture. The cold wind is forecast to abate overnight. We all hope so.
Final bike check tomorrow, final packing, leaving town. Ballarat here we come. Just one more run to the shops, one more load of washing, one more repack, must be something else. If only I could remember what it is.... It will come back to me probably about an hour after we set out. Oh well, whatever it is I can either replace it or do without it.
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