23Jun20

Heading ever westwards now – the grass is golden, the storybook hills are blue Too much information? So you look at your watch and you say it’s 10.00am? Well, you’re wrong – that is unless you are sitting either due north or due south of Charlie here, who is somewhere between Gunnedah and Coonabarabran, onContinue reading “23Jun20”

21 Jun20 report

So, being hardy and determined, we quarantined ourselves for just three months before starting out again. We set off on 17th June, full winter and we should be in the tropics, but because the borders are still not open, that’s a tall order. We farewelled Dungog, trailing through Singleton, Aberdeen, Scone for overnight, then Wingen,Continue reading “21 Jun20 report”