18 - 31st March : Busselton - I'm leaving on a TransWA coach...eventually... OK, last entry I said I might actually do the unthinkable and actually leave Busselton and, you know, maybe see at least some of the rest of the state before flying north at the end of April. Well, madly enough, I finally did manage to break the near indestructable barrier between Busselton and the wider world...the only thing is it took me longer than expected...about two weeks longer ...

Busselton: 23rd Feb - 16th March- I've not gone travelling, I've moved here. As of today (16th March) I have been in Busselton for a staggering 5 weeks...rather a long time considering I orginally planned on staying here one, perhaps two weeks! It doesn't feel anywhere near that long and I'm at a bit of a loss to account for where the time has gone really! I know I've spent a fair chunk of it working, an even larger chunk at the beach and even more time (especia...

Busselton 22nd Feb: With appreciation to the Red Cross The previous two days, the weekend, had been very low key and chilled out - mostly involving spending the day on the beach playing uke, reading, listening to music and generally just absorbing the heat. Not overly exciting to write (or read) about but still nice and relaxing in an 'oh this isn't work' fashion. This day started out in an identical fashion and yet by its end would find itself worthy of an enti...

Busselton. 16-20th Feb: Girders and Grapes Monday evening marked my return to unemployment and as luck would have it Tuesday morning would herald my retreat back into the workforce. I'd been talking to one of the people in the hostel Monday night and he mentioned his place might need some help for a day or two, I wasn't clear what exactly the work was but thought I'd work it out once I got there. He called Tuesday morning to say no joy...only to then call back l...

Busselton. 16-20th Feb: Girders and Grapes Monday evening marked my return to unemployment and as luck would have it Tuesday morning would herald my retreat back into the workforce. I'd been talking to one of the people in the hostel Monday night and he mentioned his place might need some help for a day or two, I wasn't clear what exactly the work was but thought I'd work it out once I got there. He called Tuesday morning to say no joy...only to then call back l...