Driving from Marrickville to Narooma

Mum arrived a few days before and we drove in the morning down to Narooma for Phil and Enid’s 50th Anniversary. We had to just show up at the specified time. I was a bit worried about the Ford, but my worries were to prove unfounded. There was a big rain storm over . . . → Read More: Driving from Marrickville to Narooma