The Cormanus Chronicles: Carnarvon Gorge

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It’s 0600 as I read this chapter of the Cor-Chro. I enjoy waking early and particularly so on riding mornings. Today would be a riding morning were it not for the lack of a ride as my CB1100 is probably sitting on a lift awaiting a service technician to resume his task of isolating and repairing the high idle problem it has. Your account of your recent trip could not have been posted at a better time as it has raised my own spirits in what might be described as the opposite way yours were as you headed out.

About that pink elephant...

“ One morning, I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got in my pajamas, I don't know.” - Captain Spaulding