Monthly Archives: July 2015

Day Thirty-Seven: Onward Bound, Our Final Destination Awaits.

Posted on July 27, 2015 by Marcus

Cold. It makes you do funny things. It also makes the heater in our van do funny things, turning it into a non-functioning piece of junk. I have mentioned this before, but according to the poorly translated instructions that came … Continue reading →

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Day Thirty-Six: Famine Or Feast. (I Pick Feast!)

Posted on July 26, 2015 by Marcus

Today, we did nothing. I thought that I would mention that much at the very least, for there is very little else that I can add. Staying as we are, in Horsham, with family, our day was occupied generally with catching … Continue reading →

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Day Thirty-Five: Our Final Taste Of The Barossa.

Posted on July 25, 2015 by Marcus

If we could drag any pleasure from our awakening this morning, it was that today marks five weeks on tour and we are yet to return home. A small consolation, given that it had rained heavily again overnight, so packing up … Continue reading →

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Day Thirty-Four: Wine, Beer, Cider And More Food Than You Can Poke Chubby Finger At.

Posted on July 24, 2015 by Marcus

What a pleasant surprise it was to wake this morning to find it cold, but at least dry, giving us an opportunity to strip the canvas annex walls down and get them stowed safely away without the need to try … Continue reading →

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Day Thirty-Three: Day Of Epicurean Delights.

Posted on July 23, 2015 by Marcus

Let me tell you about the weather. It’s cold. Cold as can be. It dropped to a couple of degrees below zero last night, and I think I felt every last one of those degrees. Then when we awoke this … Continue reading →

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