Locked and Loaded

This is it – goodbye Brisbane, jobs, friends and home and hello to wandering aimlessly around the countryside . Well not completely aimlessly, husband type would never cope without some kind of structure but for the time being its limited to a planned route and a ferry booking!

Everything is packed (god knows how that was achieved) farewells have been very sadly completed with much good food, wine and a bottle of Mo√ęt and all that’s left to do is haul ass out of here in the morning.

It’s the strangest feeling just walking away from everything in your life for such a long time but once we are free from every day routines I’m sure it will be liberating rather than daunting (that could of course just be my natural risk aversion showing through – but less Wolf Creek jokes would help !!)