“You don’t want to stay there,” said our support-vehicle driver.
“Why not?” I said. Then came a very drunk Australian drawl from a man who had just staggered out of the bar.
“Where’s youze from?” he said.
“Sydney,” I said.
“On those?” he said. Then he scampered back into the bar, where we could hear him shout: “You’ll never guess what these stupid bastards from Sydney have done!” Then they all came out to see what we’d done.
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