Thought I'd put this on "Off topic nonsense" so as not to interfere with all the other great theads happening on Bellett.net, not to mention the least, the exitement building to another nationals so close.

Yesterday saw another fantastic round trip in the GT,about 200 kms, and sampling some of the best and worst roads in this little neck of the woods. This was punctuated by a couple of stops at friends. It's only when one pulls up in the driveway at home, we realise the extent and significance of the journey. It's something I needed to share, so here's the Haiku. Feel welcome to continue this thread if you feel poetically inclined. It's an interesting form of Japenese expression.

"Switch off the Bellett,
Smells like a smoking gun,
A cool memory"

B.