We have been motorhoming for about eight years but basically long weekends and short on schedule trips to get somewhere and be at something. This is the first time we have been able to really relax and take our time and smell the roses. I am typing this as I sit outside the motorhome and gaze across Lake Mulwala and to be quite honest I am finding it hard to concentrate on what I am typing.
It is amazing how unwound we have become and what happened happens. The occasional person strolls by and stops for a chap and suddenly half an hour has gone by, surprisingly most of them have already been to Tassie and offer some advise or help. I'm having trouble remembering what day it is and quite frankly don't care, and I think Wendy is getting the same. I could get used to this style of life.
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