

Christchurch, UK
It is left to me (Stuart) to solemnly declare this trip and this blog closed. The final words of this mighty tome are set out below. Read and weep.
Planes and Boats and Trains
Our epic journey homewards began with an overnight trip on the train from Melbourne to Sydney. Everyone looked tired and there were no hyperactive kids in the seats around us so I was hopeful that we would get some sleep. Of course I had forgotten Karen's nutter magnet and boy was ...