By a stroke of great luck and generosity on the part of Hannah, I had the offer of a lift to the Snowy Mountains, a place I'd planned to go with the car but thought I'd have to ditch now that I was chained to public transport. We booked into a hostel at Thredbo and covered the 550km journey in a day. Switzerland, the Snowies are not. For most of the approach from the east, they weren't really visible, but then we arrived at Jindabyne, a pleasant town set on a large lake, and we were now surrounded by wooded hills - a gentle rather than rugged type of scenery. Thredbo is principally a ski resort, but we were there out of season so there was no snow to be seen (Snowies without the snow... hmm).
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