I arrived at The Yard around 2:00 (after a diversion between Myrtleford and Nug Nug due to a fatal accident) and a breathalyzer and licence check at the bottom of Woseldine track. The coppers were out in force! Set up my camp and toured around saying g'day to those that had already arrived.
Pete and I decided to try out the mini-bike track, so we headed out up Cobbler, in search of the start point. We missed it and made our way to the heli-pad, before turning around and finding the entrance and scooting through. Back at camp, we had a few frothies, and Pat cooked us some pizzas for dinner (thanks Lippus). Then settled into a few more ales and banter around the camp fire.
Sunday morning we decided to take a gentleman's ride into Wonnangatta, so we saddled up Pete, Seano, Phil, Rob, Doug, Tristan, Dazz, Ted (tristan's girlfriend and another mate) and myself. The later two struggled a bit while going up Razor Track, so they headed back to camp and the rest of us continued on for an uneventful run into the Station.
A small creek crossing for a bit of fun!
And doing it in style, Seano!
But Seano's style was short lived, as the Berg was stuck with electrical gremlins, and took a while to get sorted. Once going, the run back to camp was straight forward, with some taking Razor again, while the rest stuck to the road.