It’s very early in the morning as I write this, the wine having lost its magic about 2 am. It is raining. The free internet connection via ethernet cable is erratic. I expect it is time limited to 30 mins but it is better than nothing. I wonder where next we shall have such techno luxury?
Today is the real start to the trip. I’m looking forward to the drive despite Mike’s lack of enthusiasm for the Hay Plain. Perhaps he has driven it once too often. It is only my third crossing after our Xmas 1984 Barossa trip in the Bluebird, with Tim due any day, and then our unexpected continental crossing from Perth after the Compass debacle of ’91.
It’s 4.30 am. Will try to get some more sleep. Wish me luck:)
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