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Monthly Archives: August 2013
Day 138: A Fancy Name For A Garden.
Further trip planning conspired to keep us busy this morning. Having travelled inland instead of taking our planned route through the southwestern area of Western Australia has thrown our itinerary out to some extent. We have therefore had to perform … Continue reading
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Day 137: Take Me To The Tonka Trucks.
I was nice and warm overnight. At least I was, right up until the moment the alarm went off. As soon as it sounded, my body must have reminded my brain that the heater was out of action and that … Continue reading
Day 136: Not So Hot.
While I slept fantastically last night, Bec slept fitfully due to the cold. I didn’t feel it, obviously, although it was rather chilly when I first got out of bed this morning. There’s one of the drawbacks of free camping … Continue reading
Day 135: What A Difference A Day Makes.
I didn’t say it yesterday, although it would have again been appropriate, but I feel today it must be uttered once more. What a difference a day makes. Save for a smattering of precipitation overnight, which made no difference to … Continue reading
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Day 134: Wet And Wild.
We were faced with another miserable morning today. The rain was falling torrentially, and judging by the amount of water pooling on the ground, it had been for the majority of the night. As much as I wanted nothing more … Continue reading
