Nearly three months [about 6 days shy, actually] after our feet touched ground in Australia - Sydney to be exact - we are back. This time, however, we're slightly more aware of how to drive on the wrong side of the road, and we've got a +1.
So, here we are on a road trip to Sydney. We left a mere 3 days after all of our stuff arrived from off the boat. Well, off the boat, through customs, onto a truck ... minor details. Fortunately, Ruthie did a pretty damned good job of getting our stuff organized before we left, so we don't have an entire disaster awaiting our return.
Of course, the thing over which I have been pining was with that shipment. However, the mirrors to my motorcycle arrived broken. So while I was bemoaning the unfortunate timing of the arrival with our departure, it kinda works out that my mirrors are [hopefully] en route while we're on this little trip.
So we're at about the midpoint, and all parties are alive - even though Lorraine swears she's going to die via lack of clean oxygen with as much toxic fumes as we produce. But, while I've been internet-less, I've kept a bit of a journal, so I'll be posting those after we get back.
-EP
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