The birds woke me again, gee it was nice. The coughing spree the night before seemed to be the zenith of the cold, it had moved out of my chest and well and truly into the sinusus. I was pretty listless, but we had to move on so loaded the bike up and again with company, rode into Dungog where day two events were about to begin.
I opted to do nothing but read the newspapers and bide my time till the bus to take us home turned up. left about 1.30pm and arrived back in Canberra at 9:00pm and in bed by 10:00pm.
So endeth a trip and a half, spoiled by a rotten cold. That's life I guess
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