When in Tassie you ride a Tassie bike!
I had been trying my best to only consume local Tasmanian goods but when we decided to have Sushi for lunch I couldn’t resist an Asahi.
Sushi overload!
I’ve got a LOT of photos of Cam pulling offensive faces, they’re too rude to post but this one’s OK (haha).
Was the first yucky weather day so we headed for the museum. That’s Chris’ wife Zee who flew in to meet us in Hobart.
Random funny sign.
Not sure why but all the yellow cab co. cabs are orange.
Targa finished up at the Hobart Casino so we headed over to check out the action. Looked and felt just like a JDMST meet!
The Sale of the Century host Glenn Ridge’s FD. Either he has good taste in rims, or the guy building his car has good taste!
Brock lives on.
Crazy shapes, immaculate vette.
Check out the bonnet pins, a juxtaposition of old vs. new.
What a beast this thing was, massive wheels too.
My Dad had a mate who was trying to sell him one of these for me to drive. To think that my first car could have been an e-type!
Kinky!
Wide pug looked the goods.
This was once my garage. Still miss my TME EVO every time I see one.
We had breakfast on the table next to two-time World Rally Champion Walter Rohrl every day.
Food at the Casino wasn’t looking too good so we hopped in a cab and decided to try some Indian.
Suga and I (before I got absolutely wasted ahahah).