Wagang Village – Series 2 (Part6)
Of to the hospital in Port Moresby Got out of bed at 6am, packed, showered, drank lots of coffee and smoked about a dozen ciggies. The bus was booked for 9:30am, so there was plenty of time for me to “focus” on my sore leg…
“Travelling”
Restleness abounds,
angst.
Must travel,
must stay in motion…
Greetings from Coonabarabran….
I am writing this post from a motel room in Coonabarabran (western NSW). I continue to rush around madly trying to catch up with all. One of the few downsides having many friends is that it makes it very time consuming attempting to catch-up with everyone, especially within 5x weeks…
“Heading North”
North we go,
Byron Bay, Grafton and Coffs.
Beaches, girls and the Pacific H’Way…
Another year bites the dust…
Another year behind us, 2006 of to a flying start and the sentient beings of planet earth still suffering like there is no tomorrow. They say bad luck comes in three’s and going by my experience over the past couple of days : so true…
