And so it was that members of the Tribe of HOG gathered one morning. A pilgrimage to the High Lands of the South was to take place, and there was much rejoicing. The tribe departed, following their fearless leader - a hirsute, yet oddly geographically challenged individual who shall henceforth be referred to as 'Nav Man.' Out into the wilderness they went, their spirits high and their tummies grumbling.
And it came to pass that the Tribe of HOG became the Lost Tribe of HOG as they embarked upon the Road of Dirt, heading into an uncertain, gravel-filled and slightly corrugated future.
The tribe's faith in Nav Man was unwavering (but still vibrating slightly) as they eventually emerged from the primeval forest and back to civilisation. And there was much rejoicing. Also a really nice lunch at Canyonleigh General Store!
We're the fukarwee tribe and proud of it!
Well done to Kerrie on her first full ride after getting her Ps and welcome to new members Nina, Mel and Chris.
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