Thanx guys, Bill Bryson is something special. An honest, intelligent but no bullsh*t rover of the world who would enjoy an ST if possible:
Another excerpt from Bill Bryson's "Down Under". This one redolent of last year's trip to SA Middleton. I said exactly the same thing to myself and tried to remember to tell my riding buddy "BillStef" when we stopped over at Balranald. But I forgot to. Anyway here's the story:
"In the late afternoon, I stopped at a roadhouse for petrol and coffee. I studied my book of maps and determined that I would stop for the night in Hay, a modest splat in the desert a little off the highway a couple of hours down the road. As it was the only community in a space of 200 miles it was not a particularly taxing decision. Then, having nothing better to do, I leafed through the index and amused myself, in a very low-key way, by looking for ridiculous names, of which Australia has a plenitude. I am thus able to report that the following are all real places: Wee Waa, Poowong, Burrumbuttock, Suggan Buggan, Boomahnoomoonah, Waaia, Mullumbimby, Ewylamartup, Jiggalong and the extremely satisfying Tittybong.
As I paid, the man asked me where I was headed.
'Hay' I replied, and was struck by a sudden droll thought. 'And I'd better hurry. do you know why?'
He gave me blank look.
'Because I want to make Hay while the sun shines,'
The man's expression did not change.
'I want to make Hay while the sun shines,' I repeated with a slight alteration of emphasis and a more encouraging expression.
The blank look, I realised after a moment, was probably permanent.
'Aw, you won't have any trouble with that,' the man said after a minute's considered thought. 'It'll be light for hours yet.'.