The outback …
First biketrip – 60 k – in pouring rain … welcome ‘home’
Demolished when tunnel opened … remnant of central swivel …
Springtime now …
Great place for a last beer @ Sydney … missing my love …
Soooo, here I am ……
Back @ home; still lost ….
My key fits the lock of the house, no. 287; Mr.Off-White is parked @ the office further up the road, but I do not fit in the slot I left behind…
After my last month of OzzieRest&HardWork, I must now face the fact that I’m back ….
But back where ? What is home ?
Friends pouring over me, it is the best ever, I’m blessed & very happy…
LoveRules, and it is everywhere, supermarketcheckout included.
I might have to acknowledge the feeling of not needing all of this stuff, just give me the love and I’ll thrive.
Soooo, here I am ….
@ 287 , back where I started.
The empty shell of a past, once bustling with wife, kidgirls running wild and doggo, now weeds are taking over ….
Soooo, here I am …
287 survived it’s tenants, and is embracing it’s FoundingFather like a warm bath. Hugging and sheltering me from atrocious DutchWeather.
Yesss, I’m @ Home, but lost nontheless.
Chores fighting for priority, but me first.
Soooo, here I am….
Come and share with me !!!
I have a roof over my troubled head @ 287, come share and take a shot at sorting me out !!!
Soooo, here I am … and there you are !!!!
My heroes, my loves, that even like the pics I post ….
Soooo, ….. pics ….
Sooo, yes, I’ve been slack, MeaCulpa…. Sorry.
My TwoYearOdyssey has officially ended, so I thought I’d give it a rest….
Not so, maybe I’ve missed it more than you, but decision for now is the journey continues… and will need illustrations…
Come and share !!
Aboriginal rockcarvings …