I’m at the front of the line to board a plane bound for America, and nerves are finally starting to sink in. (Also meant I was first to step on the plane past First Class - very eerie!). This has been a week of goodbyes, from Lennox Head to Sydney to Melbourne. I’ve been running … Continue reading Flights


Nine days left. That’s only just over 200 hours. Let’s say I sleep for 60 of those, and have around 40 hours of work... I’m left with 100 hours before I fly out, give or take a few. That’s not very long to pack up my caravan, get Betty serviced and sold (cross your fingers … Continue reading Hours