Much as I love being away, especially for as relaxing a holiday as the one I've just had, there is no place like home. ...
The hardest part of the journey is the winding section over the mountains. It feels like it's about 100 km of hair pin bends. I've seen people get car sick on this road who normally have cast-iron constitutions. The trick is to take each bend at the recommended speed and to aim to approach the next bend gradually and gently.
The grass at home is up to my arm puts (well, not quite) and with rain for the next couple of days it could be next weekend before it gets slashed to a more respectable height.
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