If New Zealand is the land off the long white cloud, the Victorian east coast lives under an army blanket. Taking decent photos is a nightmare. No amount of software can make a silk purse out of what I’m looking at. Of course, I’ll stick around for the next predicted sunny day (in about aContinue reading “Land of the Long Grey Cloud”
Category Archives: Ninety Mile Beach
Into the Wild Wood
It’s 6:30pm and I’ve unhitched in an industrial area side street. I’m trying not to dribble my beer following a marathon filling at the dentist (ouch!…no, that’s my credit card). Murphy’s Law is down to a niggle as I wait for a spare part to arrive from Melbourne. I’m supposed to be near Wilsons PromontoryContinue reading “Into the Wild Wood”
Ninety Mile Bitch
Well, that’s how I was feeling in the late afternoon after leaving Sale. The last three days had gone smoothly, parking myself discreetly just off the highway about 9klm’s from town. The car battery had been suffering terminal lethargy for several months, bravely soldiering on with the occasional help from our jump starter pak. ButContinue reading “Ninety Mile Bitch”