My Poetic License
byBuying our beautiful bus was a big step. A huge step. Qualifying for my HR license, however, is possibly even bigger. I couldn’t just buy it: I…
Buying our beautiful bus was a big step. A huge step. Qualifying for my HR license, however, is possibly even bigger. I couldn’t just buy it: I…
I’m not a cycling fanatic. In fact, my preparation for this ride was an exhausting four and a half kilometer ride to my friends place on the previous Thursday, so he could check the oil and water and load it on the car.
“Line up for the loo,” I called out to the kids. We were on our way to Brisbane. We’d been up since 7am and the midday meet up was already looking iffy.