Out the back with Jack…
The stories behind the images…
Travel tales and adventures out & about with Jack
Counting down…
It’s that time again, yep… you know the one… you can tell just by looking at people. You guessed it - almost the end of the year. Another year has almost completely slipped by and we’re caught up in the final push to the end of it.
How did that happen, we ask ourselves? Where did the year go?
Our attention is split between all that needs to be done before we break up for the year and what happens once the office door shuts till after the new year.
Magic moments…
Those magical mornings, while camping out there, when you’re blessed with the perfect conditions to catch the early morning light…
Out the gate…
After a few false starts over the last quite a while, it was with a lot of glee (and a bit of help to be fair) that Jilly was finally out the gate and hooked up behind Jack for a weekend away.
Not just any weekend away though, one that had been booked several months ago, one that gets a pretty big tick on the Western Australian rodeo circuit…
Impressed…
Just as we find beautiful lone trees that cause us to stop and stare… and appreciate, so too are there trees of a slightly different kind, ones found stamped into the land or washed into sand by tidal flow…
Down the dirt road…
I have fond memories of this road, it’s the only road to a salt lake I’m particularly fond of, and my most recent experience on it was racing down it in the night to escape a bushfire that had swung around to head in our direction. I was following another vehicle that was camped where I had intended to camp too.
A different pace…
Stepping out of the little rustic caravan the morning air smells fresh and green, a synergy of peppermint trees and flowers, the scent of spring… the ground covered with a carpet of green grass sprinkled with tiny white daisies and clumps of freesias…
...an idyllic oasis down in the South West of Western Australia.