Day 63 Sunday 9/8/2026 Mulambin, sunny 15 – 22 feels hotter After a month here it’s time to pack up and put things back where they belong. It’s sad to leave but it’s time for us to say goodbye to … Continue reading On the Road Again – Time to Say Goodbye

Day 62 Saturday 8/8/2026 Mulambin, clear 15 – 21 E & S and the grandies (that’s Double or Nuthin’ & Shirley Temple’s son and his family) flew in late last night. They have a family cabin in the park. Today … Continue reading On the Road Again – Waiting, a New Form of Sightseeing

Day 61 Friday 7/8/2026, overcast 17 – 20 Woody goes off to pathology for another blood test. This is the guy that we call ‘the jet skiing Irish fisherman pathologist’. Because, well he’s Irish and when he’s not extracting bodily … Continue reading On the Road Again – What a Beautiful Duck

Day 60 Thursday 6/8/2026 Mulambin, cloudy 15 – 21 Here we go again, hair colouring morning. Whilst my head is wrapped in cling wrap Woody feeds those bloody horses again. After lunch we are heading to Emu Park when a … Continue reading On the Road Again – A Dream Job

Day 51 Tuesday 28/7/2026 Mulambin, light cloud A morning of writing and trip housekeeping. Woody sets off for a walk while I settle in for lunch and a good book under the awning. I notice a caravan coming in with … Continue reading On the Road Again – G’day Gordo!

Day 49 Sunday 26/7/2026 Mulambin Sunny 13 – 21 We have a quiet morning talking with friends and family and changing plans. The memorial service for Woody’s brother, Woody the Elder will be held on the Gold Coast on Aug … Continue reading On the Road Again – So, That’s Why They’re Called Shots

Day 47 Friday 24/7/2026 Mulambin, warm sunny 14 – 23 Gosh, it’s a delightful drive into Rockhampton. It’s a warm sunny morning, the paddocks are golden and the hills in the distance, blue. There’s something to be said for getting … Continue reading On the Road Again – Up and Away

Day 46 Thursday 23/7/2026 Mulambin, warm 14 – 21 Even before my first coffee, The Bridesmaid and I walk Mulambin. Beach. It’s low tide, which means we can tromp around the rocks to Causeway Lake, before returning through the housing … Continue reading On the Road Again – Who Turned the Lights Off?