You see, after returning from my first visit to Adelaide I convinced my mates over a game of golf to come back with me. But this time for a boys’ weekend in Adelaide. After realising my folly in not visiting Adelaide sooner I knew I couldn’t let that happen to my mates. So, I planned a trip. This time there were no tears; just driving on the beach, flying high over wineries, sampling local brews with our seasoned palates at one of the many laneway bars dotted throughout Adelaide’s west end. Hold onto your hats boys, you’re in for a wild ride.
1. Sellicks Beach, Fleurieu Peninsula
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