Bye Liz, Bye Port Lincoln, Hello Flinders Ranges The Next day we slept in. No alarms needed. Liz was heading back to Texas and I was having an official Dead Day. For those of you unfamiliar with this term, it is a day of nothing, a day of sloth-like behavior, a day of all around… Read more
My many thanks go out to Graeme and Katrina, my former bunk-a-biker guests. I had the pleasure of meeting them both on Memorial Day Weekend of 2022. Through…
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I have fought overpacking for the past 6 months. I have new cameras, a new to me bike, a taller windscreen on its way. Aside from my backpack,…
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Brand new to the blog lifestyle. It reminds me of a diary when I was a child. Dear Diary…today I almost kissed the boy of my dreams…OMG gag!…
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