Check out the meat and cheese selection, better than any Super Marché in Australia.
The Long road to my First Miler and the aftermath that followed
We knew we didn’t want to waste time here. The sweepers were getting ready and were leaving at 4am – it was just prior to 3am at this point.
My stomach was eating itself from the inside out, hell I’d even stopped farting.
what makes someone get up on a Saturday morning, stand in a paddock, wave a cow bell & scream their lungs out for 12+ hours
A miler? That’s black magic that stuff.
How long is 'normal' to kiss a hard wooden pole without it looking weird.