Cross Country. Finally!
You can’t accuse me of being fast. Never have been. Never will be. But after two years skimming around the edges and occasionaly fluttering inland I’ve finally managed to cross this country East to West. […]
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When animals attack
Stuart got out of hospital after 5 days. He wasn’t quiet ready to leave and the doctor had forbidden him to start riding immediately. So we waited a day. The very surprising diagnosis was swine […]
About Rainbows, Random Encounters and the Royal Flying Doctors
Warburton is one of the Aboriginal communities in the shire of Ngaanyatjarraku. Yes… I’ve been trying to pronounce that too. This shire is rather unique in the fact it has a whole 12.6 km of […]
Making Tracks… and Bush Food
After this whirlwind week of flying around the world I came back to Yulara to find my gear & bicycle in the exact spot I left it a week earlier. Thanks to Pam at the Ayers Rock […]
Rough Roads and one Rock
The road after Mount Dare is a little remote. Most of Australia is a little remote for that matter. I like that. I set off towards Finke and the Geographical centre of Australia. Where I collected […]
Cycling Dutch Girl 