Day Eight

We quickly packed up the bikes, had the cooked breakfast at the Ballendonia Roadhouse and, after a quick look through the museum's section on the Skylab crash, we were on the road.

Other than really cold, the weather was good. We road for an hour or so and stopped at Norseman for fuel and a hot chocate to warm up and nice chat with a couple of fellow motorbike people.

We're well out of the Nullabor now, with trees and curves in the road and all sorts of signs of civilisation.

Just out side of Southern Cross we met up with fellow band person, Frank, who now lives in Perth. He had come out on his bike to meet us. The three of us rode together into Meredin where we we had a beer while the sun went down and then rode in the dark to a small town called Bruce Rock for more beer, dinner, lots of conversation, and bed.

We two hours ride out of Perth.

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