Leaving Lower Chittering on Monday morning. Bernie and Isabel waving us good bye.
That's where we stayed for our last night in
Well at long last we have started our trip. And I am days behind in doing our Blog.
Which now is a big part of my responsibility as Werner will spend more time on crazyguyonabike journal.
I’m feeling nervous, exited and a bit tearful all at the same time. The tearfulness was saying goodbye to the family. I always knew it would be hard for me to say goodbye as family is very important to me. But I new all would be ok once I had got on the way and could relax and enjoy it all.
Getting comfortable after a long days travel.
There always has been a big joke about my driving ability to get lost. So Werner has bought me a Navman in hope it might help.
My first stop was in Mandurah where I did a small shop while I was waiting for Werner
and changed into cooler cloths. When Werner arrived I looked in the back of the Van and said to myself, that didn’t take long to become unorganized but I have another 1 year and a bit to come right.
Then off to Lake Clifton Camp Ground. The owner was a lovely lady how recommended to go next door to the Pub while I was waiting for Werner to arrive. At 3.45 pm Werner arrived having done 110 km and feeling good about it. I made pasta salad with ham.
The Mosquitoes visited us around 5.30 so it was a shower and a quick cover up. After talking about today’s events it was sleep time
And how is this for a Dinner.
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