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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Sunday 23 July 2006 (Day View) – I go to Woodenbong.
23.07.2006 – Sunday 23 July – Woodenbong
- • For the first time in quite a while, I slept in.
- • Kieran and Maz dropped by on their way back from the computer markets, and we drove to Clint’s, then to Maz’s, where Kieran left us. Bronwen, Clint, Maz and I continued on to a small town just over the NSW border, where it began to rain. We had planned to go and look at some large rock at some dam somewhere, but it was further than expected, so instead we drove around on dirt roads, ate greasy food at the Woodenbong café, and arrived home rather late.