Goolwa

Pliny is going to Goolwa for the weekend. It seems long ago that it was Pliny's birthday, and he and Nostradamus decided to put off going away for reasons that were good.

They will leave on Saturday morning at 10.30. They will drive through the Adelaide Hills to Strathalbyn. They will walk around Strathalbyn and see the cockatoos. They will drink coffee.
They will continue on to Goolwa.

They will book into the Goolwa Central Hotel, and make themselves a cup of tea. They will walk down Goolwa Main Street and look for a bakery at which to buy their lunch. They will buy respectively, a pie and a pasty. At least one of them, possibly both, will regret this.

After that, no one knows what will happen.