one sunny afternoon last couple of weeks, I thought I'd ride my motorbike and go to a place I've never been to before but have heard about in casual conversations... and I ended up at 3pm in wyndham, nestled among the green rolling hills just south of bega... there was the pub and across, a post office that is also the general store... walked into the pub to look for something to eat... I was greeted by the bar staff who happened to be the wonderful owner and she made me this scrumptious lunch...awesome fish & chips ever + salad from her own garden... after, she walked me through the history of the pub, how it was named after the poet robbie burns, and that she herself was originally from warwickshire in england... now, that's a true spirit of someone in the hospitality industry looking after a customer... I'll be baak...

wyndham pub...the robbie burns ©020315