2nd March Kieran, cook at the Hotel Binalong gave me a couple of sandwiches wrapped in tin foil and I left along Fitzroy Street to the...

1st March I left in the dark and enjoyed the kookaburras waking up. Birds wake immediately and don’t transition slowly from their...

29th February For the past few days my head has been anaesthetised by the nothingness of the plains of Hay. It’s easy to be critical of a...

28th February To continue with our intermission while I get a few hard miles done to catch my flight from Sydney to Tokyo, here is a...

27th February I've just been asked to go to Japan. Yamaha Motors Corp. have just invited me to meet them at Head Office in Iwata; it'll...

26th February The riding days are getting longer and I feel more sustained. 107 miles, more, 120 miles some day, every day. My schedule...

25th February It's just one of those days, I'm having a few as i cross Australia. All day similar bush life, everything starts to look...

24th February Tent up, slept well. There were no snakes, none that I could see, nor venemous spiders. Just the moon which was slowly...

23rd February The leaf blowers of Port Augusta are doing their job on the Main Street, except the wind is blowing the leaves everywhere...

22nd February The journey across Australia has turned into something it was never meant to be. Instead of pacing myself in the way I had...

21st February I packed my tent and was on the road as dawn unfolded into day. There were ghost towns on route; places with single figure...

20th February Across the road from the camping shop the cafe served coffee which apart from the cafes along the wheat belt and the...