With a huge snow dump forecast for most of the state, including the midlands, I decided to leave for Launceston a day early, and thus avoided all the excitement and spectacular photos. Instead I got up early the following morning and went for a walk on the somewhat icy river-side path up to the Gorge and back. It wasn’t the coldest morning I’ve experienced in Launceston, but it was quite chilly and I’m glad I wasn’t out rowing.
Wonderful.