ODE to the Grey Nomads

Submitted: Thursday, Dec 10, 2009 at 20:41
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We that travel shall grow not old,nor the distances diminish
Age shall not weary us, or the years pass us by
At the end of the day, new friendships are made, and
In the morning a new journey begins
Hasten the dawn friend; the horizon awaits you.
We who have driven the nation's highways and byways have grown old
As those who traverse all life's other aspects grow old
Age may have wearied us but the years have not contemned
At the end of each epic journey, new associations are forged
And at the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will forget neither their faces nor ever discard them as friends.
Enjoying the friendship of BOG members

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Reply By: F Troop - Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 18:39

Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 18:39
Yeh! though I drive through the valley's of corrugations and dust
I shall fear no cracks or breaks
For I own a Bushtracker towed by a Toyota
And at the end of the day I shall rest content
Knowing my Bushtracker is whole and compleet

Mick Payne
(aka Poverty Pack)
Cania gorge rally 2003
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Follow Up By:- Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 19:09

Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 19:09
Ah yes Mick and Judy. Last time we saw them he had a Conrad haircut.
I believe they have sold their BT.
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Follow Up By: F Troop - Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 22:21

Friday, Dec 11, 2009 at 22:21
Thats right Ern, got a villa in Pt Mcquary and a Kinberly camper, he figured 10 years on the road in a BT was long enough.
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