We stayed in a historic village called Oatlands and after hours it has a spooky, brooding, hidden feeling like the […]


We stayed in a historic village called Oatlands and after hours it has a spooky, brooding, hidden feeling like the […]

To add to yesterday’s post: I visited the Australian Fly Fishing Museum, not the Australian Trout Museum, although stuffed trout […]

We woke to noisy, inquisitive ducks, playful platypus and a heavy dew. It was only 4 degrees in Deloraine this […]

I was glad to leave the Spirit of Tasmania. I have a bad case of man flu and that coupled […]
Therese finished work today- Yippee 12 months leave! So now we are excited, packed, and ready to go. I have […]
I learned to ride a bike in 1967. My older brother’s Malvern Star, running a Sturmey-Archer 3-speed bicycle gear hub […]
I feel completely at home on the bike, so much so that the prospect of walking for any length of […]

In Westbury at Andy’s bakery and gelato shop, I meet Ann a home spinner who has a stall at the […]

They said there would be climbing and so it was. As I was leaving Scottsdale I was greeted by a […]

No flat roads today instead a challenging spectacular roller coaster of a ride from St Helens to Scottsdale with more […]