Warburton Day 1

Well we were quite late in getting away. We had to check in before 5 PM and we got there after 4:30 even though it was only 1 1/2 hours down the road. Having done that we could relax, set up the camp, let the dogs out and rest. Kirsten headed back up . . . → Read More: Warburton Day 1

Camping in Holbrook

Well, I never would have thought I’d see the day that I was camping on Holbrook. Really of all places! But camp in Holbrook was what we did. It kept us together for another day, which suited everyone. Kirsten headed off via the Blue Mountains. I left with Krysta and Milla a little . . . → Read More: Camping in Holbrook

National Folk Festival 2009 – Getting there

My trip from Marrickville to Mitchell in the ACT by bicycle and bus. . . . → Read More: National Folk Festival 2009 – Getting there

a dry place

This dream was again very disjointed. Perhaps I go back to sleep during parts of them. It occurred a few nights ago.

I am sitting with some other people who I know, but the dream is non-specific as to who they actually are. There is dry grass, like you get during summer time. The land . . . → Read More: a dry place