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In the end

*Soft smile, looks down. Looks at hands. Looks up. It’s quiet. She’s still smiling.* I’m not quite sure what to say, dear friends. It’s past the goosey bed-time and so thoughts are winding down. And here I am in Albany, … Continue reading

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Wandering Walpole, wondering wonders

Hi everyone! I’m in Walpole now, on the Southern coast. A town close to my heart. I’m having a rest day today, a getting errands done day and an eating fresh food day (and yoghurt,¬†coffee, fudge, cake, ice-cream and beer!). … Continue reading

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Of snap-lock bags, nuts and noodles, pepitas and porridge

What have I been eating? Food plays a major part in the walking roadshow and from I’ve seen, can be pleasure, plain necessity or penance. You plan it, you shop for it, you prepare it, seal it off in little … Continue reading

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Receptive ground

It’s been raining for a day and a half now: long, soft, soaking showers falling through the still, breathing bush. Drops of rain sound in a hundred ways: on the perspex, corrugated iron and metal gutters of the hut; on … Continue reading

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The limber Swami and the dogged Goose

Day 10, Dwellingup Dear friends, It is a happy goose writing today, a clean and fed and maybe overfed goose. A scrubbed and relaxed and stocked up and chilled out goose writing from the Dwellingup chalets and caravan park. It … Continue reading

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In Our Lady’s Playground

“Goosey, goosey she-bear where shall she wander? Up hill and down dale, In Our Lady’s playground” A friend wrote that little poem for me last time I was walking and I was reminded of it today as I walked up … Continue reading

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