Nearly run out of petrol for the first time today. Forgot hills take more juice. I camped in my one car apartment again this weekend and you can see the view from my bed here. When I arrived it was about 4pm and I set up my bed and hopped in and started looking at maps and studying the history of the town. This older man come over to me and said "excuse me, are you going to sleep in your car?" Yes I am I said. He says "you are brave" I said why whos going to get me?" He said the Boogyman...... I said "well he would be crazy to take me on". He immediately turned and walked off. But what I really wanted to say was this is what the solders have fought for - my freedom to be safe in my country any time. Maybe next time.
After that I went for a stroll along the beach and took lots of snaps. It was so refreshing. The highlight of the day was the piece of street art of the flower at Braidwood. Highlight of the night, the salty air, the lighthouse twinkling on the far island, the big round yellow moon that threw the light across the water with out a care. I'm replenished and ready to face another fortnight of work before I go for another outing.
Living the DREAM!!!
2 comments:
am back on line! Love the pics - the beach reminds me of mooloolabah before it was so populated. Oh and "fairy bread" great!!
Back reading and commenting. You really have found a way to make the most of your life. Proud of you Rhon.
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