Hobart
28 October 2014
As Jeremy predicted, the weather turned appalling on Tuesday (Day 21). A front cracked in from the west. It was cold; it blew like stink; and snow fell on Mt Wellington which dominates the Hobart skyline. It was no weather for cold blooded riders like me. I hung around inside. Remember, northern hemisphere readers, this is spring and the snow is supposed to be behind us for the year. But this is Tasmania and anything can happen.
29 October 2014
I rode over to the city to see my son and have a gossipy lunch with some very old friends and former work colleagues. In South Hobart stands the Cascade Brewery, still making a reasonable drop. The snow had receded a bit, but it was still cold!
I parked the bike in Salamanca Place while I went for lunch.
When Hobart was first settled, the stone warehouses in the background were actually on the wharf. A couple of hundred metres of land in front of them has been reclaimed.
This was the end of the outbound leg. Now all I had to do was get home again!