We drove up bells lookout but Eugene said that we didn't have to go all the way up to see the spectacular view. According to him, this midway stop had the best lookout. I'm assuming he's right since we never went up further.
We drove towards Eugene's favourite place of all in Swan Valley. The place where you'd drink grape juice and never understand what Ribena and all those other companies were trying to recreate because it doesn't come close to this tiny glass of juice.
It drips so tenderly down your throat with a perfection of sweet and savoury. Needless to say i was dragging two big bottles with me around and all the way back to Singapore, risking a baggage overweight limit. I would have bought more but i was running dangerously low on cash and didn't want to pay excess luggage weight on my return flight.
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