The Sights (And devoid of the sounds) of the Highway To Hell

The supposed end of the Highway To Hell

As far as I know, nobody took a Bon Scott tribute to the extreme and carked it by choking on their own spew.

My apologies, that was probably a bit too star for the greatest Scotman to come from Freo.

Anyway, that was an utterly superb afternoon/evening – 150,000 on the Canning Highway, The Raffles was the liveliest I’ve seen it in years, and you could walk on Canning Bridge without getting committed to an institution.

Bloody oath, if they did this the first week of March or the last week of February every year, I would bloody well approve – This was the kind of cultural event that Perth needs.

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