
Special thanks to the people of Biloela who opened their
homes to all the Smiddy team, and looked after our laundry. We say a special
thanks to them. Several comments were made by the locals as to their humble
local rider Havo, who was rumoured to have rigged the Toad Cup. Congratulations
to him and Isobel also received the converted, stuffed toad trophies, which
will be displayed with pride.
The category jersey was awarded to Isht Singh in recognition
of his efforts and improvements. The night’s entertainment included numerous ‘dad
jokes of varying degrees of hilarity.
Throughout the evening, several items were auctioned to
raise additional funds for our cause. Of some concern was the fact that the
most valuable item was hair removed from the body of an ageing individual of
note. Many volunteers assisted with the hair removal.
The following morning, we were abandoned by our grand
patriarch; replacing him was Peter Barnett, who had travelled up from Brisbane
with Brendan Cope. Brendan was impersonating a police officer experienced in
the art of escorting riders with a marked a police vehicle.

We later rolled-in to Monto State Primary School and were
greeted by many excited school children, and treated to yet another morning
tea.
This time the meal was supplied by
the Year 9 and 10 hospitality students from Monto High School. We delivered the
important message of sun safety to the students, with nine riders demonstrating
the proper application of sunscreen.

We then ventured to the top of the Monto range—now that
sorted the riders out! The talk amongst the peloton included the attractive,
shiny legs of one notable professor. Another rider was seen to display a ponytail
which didn’t seem to keeping with the image created by Sylvester Stallone’s ’Rambo’.
While all this took place, Taylor Gabrielli was apparently taking a first-class
trip in the emergency medical technicians’ (EMT) limo, sipping on champagne.
We continued on an uneventful journey of hills, until the
lunch stop at Abercorm Tennis Tournament Venue. Joe quickly departed for the
bushes despite two perfectly good outhouses nearby. Yet another great feast was
provided by the never-resting road crew.
Again, the swarm of dump buggies devoured all in sight.

We took a quick stop in Eidsvold to restock with water and
raid the back of the lead vehicle for any food items left behind by the road
crew. No one’s secret stash of munchies was safe. It was here that we heard the
cry of ’Get me out of here‘ with Lance so fatigued that he couldn’t operate the
disabled toilet lock. A near-miss
incident report will be completed in due time.
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