I have just come into the camper after a fruitless attempt at trying to provide for the table. I have always felt that I have never quite made it as a fisherman. Nowhere is a photo of myself proudly displaying a trophy fish, I lose at least one lure every time I fish, and am bored to death within half an hour of my first cast. There were fish in the water all right. By directing the beam of my spotlight into the water I could see the bloody things. There must ha...

Yulara has a myriad of accommodation types of which the weary traveler can avail oneself. They range from the Resort - Sails at the top end, which is aimed at the discerning jet setter and Budget car hirer, to the caravan park for the budget traveler and grey nomad. Unfortunately for us none of which suit our needs. Out on the outback roads the traveler can also choose to stay at a station. A station is in fact a very big farm. And a "working" station has more "...

North to the Kimberley Western Australia June 2013 Well the days are short and the nights long as we move toward the winter solstice in the year of "the big guy in the sky" 2013. After leaving our partially finished project (house) in late May we boarded the ferry to that mystical place where a sizeable portion of the populace has paid work, and Tasmanians call the Mainland. Over the following few weeks we caught up with those near and dear who could see us a...

Well, this post brings to a close our nomadic lifestyle of the last fifteen months. Being travelers for that amount of time leaves us in awe of those who have been traveling the world's roads for far longer than us. Those who opt to do it on a pushbike and the few who walk deserve a bloody medal as they really experience the world around them. There is a lot that we still haven’t seen on this and other trips. Those countries will always remain a mystery t...