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As they bore out of the esses, this little dip gives speed, then they're
off to... hang on, that's another crest coming up!
That's right, even where they enter the town, another opportunity to get airborne...<>
The final drop into Lobethal:
At the bottom of the hill it looks like the road narrows and goes straight ahead... Not true: There was a gate there, and this was the driveway into the Onkaparinga Woollen Mills, where the blankets were made. The gate was left open as an escape road.
A look back up the hill towards the crest we just leapt over...