One of the best things about traveling the way we do is meeting new people, some who unselfishly help us, others fellow travelers who understand our passion. Some pass out of memory with time and distance, some change, as we do, and slowly drift away. And there are those who linger in our memories, and hearts, for many years.
I am several posts behind, but will catch up soon. When this is published we will be somewhere over the Pacific, after an adventurous and sublime three months crossing half of the red center outback by bicycle, and from Indian Ocean to Pacific by vehicle. The photo Claire saying goodbye at one of our favorite seaside camps. This is our third goodbye to Australia. Will we come again?
Claire has a magazine assignment to write about Australian working dogs, and that brought us to the Old Sniff Classic sheepdog trials at Dean, Victoria. That is the reason we were there, but the most memorable story for me was …
After weeks of wind and rain in South Australia and Victoria, we finally got a beautiful, if cool, day in the delightful Mallacoota coastal town and Croajingolong National Park. Much of the trail was along cliffs above beaches, surf and …