I should have written this email much earlier today, but I didn’t.

Now the Internet is a bit wobbly, so Grammarly is flicking on and off as the connection drops out.

Isn’t it amazing how quickly we expect things to be the same everywhere?

Life and travel aren’t like that, though, are they?

The only thing we can guarantee is change, and not always for the better.

Grrrr.

Bloody shaky Internet.

Waiting for the connection to come back is wrecking my email flow tonight.

I worked my way around the caravan today, tightening the screws in the window and door frames etc.

Approximately 50% were loose, ranging from a 1/4 turn to multiple turns to tighten them.

The side effect of travelling on corrugated dirt roads.

Fortunately, nothing broke or fell off.

Everything needs some maintenance, even your websites and sales pages.

This is too frustrating to attempt to write more.

I will post some photos on Substack, assuming the Internet holds up for that.

You’ll find them here.

Sunset at Streaky Bay.

Out home away from home, the caravan is 22 years old.

Southern Right whale and calf at the Head of the Bight.

This is why we don’t travel at night if we can avoid it.

Typical of any secondary road in the outback.

The Sturt Desert Pea. This is the first I’ve seen growing wild.

Old man emu.

Aboriginal rock art. It’s actually sign posts for those that can read it.

This little one was very curious but nervous.

Another curious local.

This is a working sheep station. This is not a drought year.

Their retired sheep dog. He volunteered to be out official guide on our walks.

Typical outback creek. This is not a drought year and this is nearly the end of winter. It did rain twice while we were staying, but there was not enough to get a puddle in the creek.

Regards,

Brent.