TopNotch
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I'm glad you're enjoying the photos. I love taking them, and thinking especially about the sort of things that non-Australians might be interested in seeing. Mind you, I think flame trees are pretty funky too.
Mum's friend really loves company, living as she does on her own, and when the second morning in a row I'm offered bacon and eggs for breakfast, I'm tempted to move in! But it was time to move on. After breakfast, of course.
Before we left the city, we had to stop in at the cemetary. I'd never actually seen my dad's memorial stone. I'd been there for the funeral, but not the interment. Mum had planted the ashes under a red rose bush. And then we were off. Just as we reached the outskirts, I had to stop for another quick photo. In my mind, so characteristic of the place, though over the years since I left (aka, escaped) the place seems to have been spruced up a bit. Even has traffic lights now! But still... this...
So very much not a place for this little black duck.
Before long, we reached the part where we'd turned off to Wudinna and then the road was the same one we'd taken from Adelaide. Today we just drove straight through. Must confess (though in a very quiet voice, so pretend I'm whispering) there's only so long I can take being with my mum 24/7. At least now that we're back in Adelaide, we've got separate rooms to sleep in, and I can go for a trot down to the beach should I like. I know it's just me - I find too much time being with people very abrasive.
I'll be here at least until Monday. Not sure if longer, but it's another 20 days before my little house will be vacant again, and probably at least three days on the road getting back. Actually, though, that's really not so long. In another three weeks, I should be in my own house. Okay, lacking a lot of furniture and stuff, but still.
Yesterday, I bought a new down-filled sleeping bag. Getting half-frozen at Piangle taught me my lesson! I haven't worked out my route back east yet but the weather won't have suddenly got a lot warmer. When I got back here this afternoon, I packed up my tent which I had left to dry out in our absence because it had still been quite wet. With a dry tent and a warmer sleeping bag, all should be good.
Didn't even go for a brief trot today, so the most exercise I got was lugging stuff to and from the car.
And, of course, day 7 of Stomach vacuum challenge.
Mum's friend really loves company, living as she does on her own, and when the second morning in a row I'm offered bacon and eggs for breakfast, I'm tempted to move in! But it was time to move on. After breakfast, of course.
Before we left the city, we had to stop in at the cemetary. I'd never actually seen my dad's memorial stone. I'd been there for the funeral, but not the interment. Mum had planted the ashes under a red rose bush. And then we were off. Just as we reached the outskirts, I had to stop for another quick photo. In my mind, so characteristic of the place, though over the years since I left (aka, escaped) the place seems to have been spruced up a bit. Even has traffic lights now! But still... this...
So very much not a place for this little black duck.
Before long, we reached the part where we'd turned off to Wudinna and then the road was the same one we'd taken from Adelaide. Today we just drove straight through. Must confess (though in a very quiet voice, so pretend I'm whispering) there's only so long I can take being with my mum 24/7. At least now that we're back in Adelaide, we've got separate rooms to sleep in, and I can go for a trot down to the beach should I like. I know it's just me - I find too much time being with people very abrasive.
I'll be here at least until Monday. Not sure if longer, but it's another 20 days before my little house will be vacant again, and probably at least three days on the road getting back. Actually, though, that's really not so long. In another three weeks, I should be in my own house. Okay, lacking a lot of furniture and stuff, but still.
Yesterday, I bought a new down-filled sleeping bag. Getting half-frozen at Piangle taught me my lesson! I haven't worked out my route back east yet but the weather won't have suddenly got a lot warmer. When I got back here this afternoon, I packed up my tent which I had left to dry out in our absence because it had still been quite wet. With a dry tent and a warmer sleeping bag, all should be good.
Didn't even go for a brief trot today, so the most exercise I got was lugging stuff to and from the car.
And, of course, day 7 of Stomach vacuum challenge.