
I have a love for Australia. I don’t know where it came from or exactly why it’s that beautiful country, but I want to expatriate myself there (like yesterday). This is one […]
I have a love for Australia. I don’t know where it came from or exactly why it’s that beautiful country, but I want to expatriate myself there (like yesterday). This is one […]
This is just a shout out to all the wonderful people I met on this journey. ECU on flight to Australia: Never really found out his name and only called him ECU […]
This is the view I ended 2011 with and this is the view I started 2012 with. I would not have changed a thing in 2011. If I did, I would not […]
Date: 12.23 AUS Time: 11:14a We stayed 2 nights in Coffs Harbour. We ate real meals vs pbj sandwiches and chilled on the beach. We met our camp site neighbor Frank from […]
Date: Dec 21st AUS @ 12:22p I’m currently worshipping the sun on a beach somewhere in Coffs Harbour. The wind is keeping it from being so blazing hot but it is also […]
Date: 12.21 AUS Yesterday we were kids again. We went to the Pet Porpoise Pool and got seal kisses from Abbie the seal. We also fed Ozzie the seal. We petted a […]
After a quick scenic detour thru Heads Way & Uranga, we arrive at Dorrigo National Park. The sky walk was a bit of a let down since we imagined it was going […]
Date: 12.18 AUS Current time: 3:40p We are somewhere on Pacific Highway near Taree. We loaded our gear into our campervan that we have named Gordon or Smelly Ass Gordon. Why smelly? […]
We reached Port Macquarie, a tourist/retirement town. Stores close @ 4 or 5. We got there at 530. We do walk around and take in the pier and water and watched the […]
Date in AUS: 12.19 Time: 7:08p Today instead of going to Coffs Harbour we hit Waterfall Way to go see the Dorrigo National Park with a detour via Scenic Route 16. We […]
Date in AUS: Dec 18th Time: 10:56 pm Port Macquarie was very nice and as peaceful as it was…I didn’t have to stop there. It just wasn’t my scene. Right now, we […]
Date written: 12.18.11 AUS I’m somewhere on the Pacific Highway. We just left Buladelah to stretch our legs and to get out of Gordon the Campervan. He smells of stale cooked fish. […]
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