Kim: It is pouring with rain. We are on Day 2 of an 800+ kilometre drive from Exmouth to Monkey Mia. We have stopped for the night… Read more “Instagram this.”
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“being a KiD is amasing”
Dave: In seeking to persuade me to write a trip blog (not that she has ever had much difficulty in persuading me of anything), Kim showed me… Read more ““being a KiD is amasing””
My Mummy Rides a Mountain Bike and Surfs Now
Kim: Dave and I have tried to not let ‘traditional’ roles define our relationship. During our first year of marriage as twenty-two year olds living in Southern… Read more “My Mummy Rides a Mountain Bike and Surfs Now”
Paddle Boarding, New Friends, and a Questionable Odour
Kim: I think that I relaxed more today than I have over the past thirty-four years combined. I mean relax in the restorative way that I have… Read more “Paddle Boarding, New Friends, and a Questionable Odour”
The Perils of the Tropical Nor-West
Dave: I have always been a bit of a softy when it comes to crying. At an early stage of our courtship, Kim chose to give me… Read more “The Perils of the Tropical Nor-West”
Excitrified
Kim: Excitrified…a continually swinging emotional pendulum between excited and terrified. Excitrified is a verb used to describe an emotion often felt by those experiencing change or something… Read more “Excitrified”
Quarantine Stops and a Runaway VW
Dave: I am writing this at the end of the third day of the drive from Sydney, across Australia, to our ‘starting’ point at Exmouth (Ningaloo). The… Read more “Quarantine Stops and a Runaway VW”
The Beginning: Smuggling Kombucha Across the Nullarbor
Kim: “What do you mean, there was an issue with my Kombucha at the South Australian border?” I asked Dave worriedly. He left more than forty-eight hours… Read more “The Beginning: Smuggling Kombucha Across the Nullarbor”
A Joyful Wander 