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Day 125: Don’t Worry, Be Happy.
We had a day today that barely rates writing about. I wish it was due to the boredom of sustained inactivity, but it has more to do with it being one of those days for which you wished you’d just … Continue reading
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Tagged caravan park, cold sweat, deep sleep, fluttering eyelids
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Day 118: Change In The Weather.
Cold. That’s how I slept, that’s how I woke up, and until the sun had almost hit its zenith, that is how it remained. For all of the effort we have gone to in order to avoid the crippling cold … Continue reading
Day 104: Expletives And Expensive Milestones.
I awoke well rested this morning, which was a blessing, given the long day of driving we have ahead of us. Despite the many miles we must put beneath the rings of rubber of ‘The Beast’ and van, we had … Continue reading
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Tagged caravan park, early risers, fellow traveller, jerry cans
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Day 97: Brews And Bruisers.
We woke this morning to the sound of sirens whirling past the caravan park at high speed. A noise that is kind of foreign way out here, and one I must say I haven’t really missed. Scant attention was paid … Continue reading
