I am nomad. Hear me roar.

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Saturday, 26 March 2011

Just any other day at Main Beach, Forster






I Spy Sky


One of the main things you notice about Australia coming out of a country like mountainous Japan, is that it has sky.

Now, as my father Captain Obvious pointed out, everywhere has sky.

I understand this, but Australia really has sky, it really really has sky, and more to the point, being the flattest continent on Earth means that there is nothing to hinder the view of the great monstrous expanse that is the Australian sky. Even just in the suburbs it just stretches out from wide open horizon to wide open horizon, from each of the four compass points and every degree in between.

I just never noticed it before.

Crushing a Dream

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The Hen's



Blowing up moons, blowing chunks, and the Blowhole

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Sunday, 6 March 2011

Just any other day in Kiama



Happy Wandering Woman-niversary!


Having completed my 8th full month of being a nomad, I'm back in Australia, but still travelling as much as ever. The last month has been one of farewelling new friends, visiting old mates and reacquainting myself with the ways of my own country.