A stroll down memory lane: Randwick

Once upon time if you were out for a walk in Standish Woods on a autumn Sunday afternoon there was a pretty good chance you’d hear the slashing of mountainboard wheels through crisp leaves. Not any more though.
Once upon time if you were out for a walk in Standish Woods on a autumn Sunday afternoon there was a pretty good chance you’d hear the slashing of mountainboard wheels through crisp leaves. Not any more though.
I went for a walk in Shotover.
I remembered all the old mountainboarding tracks I used to ride.
I wonder when the last time someone rode here was. I wonder who it was.
I wonder if anyone will ever ride here again.