October 9-10: Melbourne to Home We’re back. We’ve arrived. We’re home. We’re on Tassie soil again. After six of the most amazing months, pedalling our way through parts of Europe and the U.K. and as mightily hard as it was to end such an adventure, end it must and now we are back in our... Continue Reading →
Roaming With Convicts
Time for a roaming day and another little outing. Our destination was the nice little town of Longford and its two World Heritage Sites, the colonial estates, Brickendon and Woolmers. What a magic day, a crisp but mild winter day with an azure sky and not a breath of wind. Roaming perfection. ... Continue Reading →
Tell ’em Don’ll get ’em
A well established, evidence-based, definitely not fake news fact about myself and Steve is that we are hopeless gardeners. Hopeless in so much as we plant, we water, we watch the growth and…we watch the demise. It just seems that no matter how hard we try, how carefully tended the plant might be, it seems... Continue Reading →
The Grand Tour Legacy
Yes, it was three years ago that Steve and I did our Grand Tour cycle through Europe. Yes, life has gone on since then. Yes, we should probably move on and stop talking about something that happened three years ago. Yes, there are plenty of people who’ve cycled further and longer than we did, we... Continue Reading →
From Moo Crew to Murals
Oh, those sunrises. It might mean setting off early to run, but I never tire of seeing those vivid pinks and reds lighting up the horizon as the sun wakes up and spreads that early morning pallet of colour across the sky. It’s just magic. I set off for a 16km run along the country... Continue Reading →
Big Trees and Little Falls
The third and final instalment of our run, ride, roam trip to Stanley. After a simply lovely weekend in Stanley, it was time to head home. We took it at a leisurely pace, driving the long way around and stopping to have a look at some places that leave us, as local Tasmanians, feeling embarrassed... Continue Reading →
Going Up, Going Down, Running, Riding All Around
Stanley. That lovely little village in the far north-west of Tasmania was giving us the perfect spot for a relaxing long weekend and we rolled on into a second day. What better way to start the day than a morning run around the surrounding area. Off I went into the darkness, with a faint glow... Continue Reading →
Roaming Around That Big Nut
Yes, the blog is back. It’s been a while. Quite a while. It’s time to resurrect one’s jottings of experiences and give them a place on the blog page once again. Steve and I have decided to toddle off on another run, ride, roam adventure next year, hitting the pedals again to scale hill and... Continue Reading →