A friend said to me recently, “You can’t make things nice, they either are or aren’t.”
I’m the worst to watch a show with.
The cool thing about travelling solo is, ironically, the people you’ll meet.
The final rest stop was William Creek.
One of the stops along the drive was what I would call an outdoor sculptural gallery.
At lunch we had stopped at Marree, before heading to Lake Eyre.
I survived the night…
I talked in my previous post in this series about sewing and skills. But now I’m going to talk about the mindset that goes along with that. The journeyman mindset.
…had a bad day.
