WizardChapter 2
Six hours of driving and I was bushed, even with the two hourly breaks it was very wearing. Unlike a motor car, the bus made a lot more noise and the steering was heavy. Our short trips to the beach weren't as demanding as they were only short hauls and I was fresh. Without being a sook, I took half a day off and did a bit of sightseeing. Two days later and I was in the Barossa Valley and looking for the vineyard I was to be picking for. Finding the vineyard, I was directed to a spot where...