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Contents Notta Lotta Love Easy Rider Millennium Madness White Out Chapter 1 Notta Lotta Love Jeremy sat atop Bobbara, taking in the 222 degree view from 300 metres above the rolling, tree covered hills and ploughed fields which peeled off to the horizon. Above him the big sky was brilliantly blue with endlessly intriguing formations of white, fluffy clouds floating aimlessly on high. A cigar, a car, a coral tree and cat - he saw them all, white and puffy. A slight breeze blew in from the south, coolish as usual, coming off the distant Snowy Mountains. His mind was clear, free, floating like the clouds, full of nothing and of everything. Time was standing still, and the past surrounded him, like a bubble. He sat there, on the smooth, weathered granite, letting thoughts come and go; waves on the shore, washing over him. There was her, and them, and all the others. He wondered what it all meant, if anything; the melancholia, the faith in the future, the fact of her
