Sarah: Home sweet home
“Is it camp-o’clock yet?” “I reckon.” Well my backside reckons, anyway. I’ve been counting down for the past 2 hours. …
“Is it camp-o’clock yet?” “I reckon.” Well my backside reckons, anyway. I’ve been counting down for the past 2 hours. …
Time and distance are rolling on. In a strange melting of distinctions, the days have become loosened and flow together …
I want to be on a journey with no destination and no time limit. It started out that way, more …
A vehicle slows alongside me, maybe a car, maybe a motorbike. Oh no, please PLEASE don’t stop and talk to …
We’re back on the move again – by bicycle still, and although I still expect it to be the same …
Fresh from the bike shop, where we have had to buy a new hub for me and a new bottom …
We’re not really doing all that well at working out what happens next – give up, try to source a …