Monthly Archives: September 2014

19th September – And the Bus Keeps on Going…

I was heading down to Townsville via the Greyhound bus, which was by far the cheapest and easiest way to travel around East Australia.  Now, 6 hour bus trips are hosted in my special circle of hell, but given I’d … Continue reading

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18th September – Yungaburra

Since the big group arrive tomorrow, its all stations go for the crew.  While Darius takes the current visitors out on the mountain bikes, Den Den takes his stuff and temporarily moves into Tracy’s father’s house – as we have … Continue reading

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17th September – Yungaburra

Yup.  Hideous. Painful. Agony.  To the point that I pretty much roll out of bed and crawl out of the door.  And not only do I have all of last nights work to get through, but the large check out … Continue reading

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16th September – Wakeboarding

Only a few days before I head South, and during my cleanup, get a text from Damo. One spot free, so come 12 I’m back down that road despite still being sore from my previous 2 trips. This was a … Continue reading

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14th September – Kuranda

The bus today had an early checkout, which mean I could sleep in and not worry about having to clean up the mess of breakfast.  However, Natalie eventually emerged while Darius didn’t. Turned out that once he’d come back from … Continue reading

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13th September – Day I Crashed a Wedding (After Party)

Yeah, know I haven’t updated in a while.  Multiple reasons for this, but the most prevalent being that I didn’t want to type.  Trying to get back on the horse now though. Frankly, today consisted of me struggling through a … Continue reading

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12th September – Wakeboarding

Clearly I’m a glutton for punishment.  While stripping the beds at the hostel, I got a text from Damo.  When I went wakeboarding a few days ago, he promised that if he ever had a very small group coming up … Continue reading

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