The road to Gundagai, and unexpected rarities.

It had been only three or so months since I’d driven the road between Canberra and Melbourne, but the landscape looked so different. While previously the hills were an eye-piercing yellow, they were now a lush and rolling green. The rains had come and life had exploded which also had the unfortunate effect of increasing…

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Pt 7 – Of Submarines and Typewriters.

  bing………….. bing……….. bing………. A hotel for kings and queens, surely!  The sweet little display just inside Rob’s front door.  Feeeeeeeel the blick love.   A bit of Remington 2 love, while you’re at it.   A tired eyed yours truly, and the Standard folding with my name on it. (Robs blog) Oh dear… look…