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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Sunday 30 September 2007 (Day View)
30.09.2007 – Sunday 30 September – Gold Coast, Hair, Breakdowns & Rush Hour 3
- • Bronwen and I drove to the Gold Coast. It was a nice 120 kilometre an hour drive right up until we turned off the freeway, at which point it turned into a three kilometre an hour, frequently stopped, nightmare—which became even worse when we broke down. I’ve driven 5171 kilometres since I bought the car, and this is the hottest it will have got—but I suppose I’ll have to track down what failed under temperature and replace it.
- • After a nice swim, Bronwen sold her hair, and we drove back to Brisbane.
- • Bronwen and I saw “Rush Hour 3” at South Bank, after eating pizza for dinner.