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This is the end My only Friend, The end… I had over forty photos to upload to the previous post.  Halfway through uploading them. WordPress informed me there was not enough memory for any more.  I had been warned before … Continue reading

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Halls Creek Sitrep One

Friday marked the end of my third week in Halls Creek.  I am settling in at home though I still have some unpacking and putting away to do.  Slowly getting into the job.  Despite this not being the ideal time of … Continue reading

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The Long Ride Pt2

I was so exhausted when I arrived in Port Hedland on Sunday evening that I knew I had to  do something.  I seriously considered abandoning the bike and finding some other way to get to Hall’s Creek. That silly thought … Continue reading

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Flashback

A very strange event last night. (27/10). I had come home with a bit of a headache, , which is fairly unusual given the amount of analgesics and anti-inflammatories I take  and that my BP is a very commendable 125/70! … Continue reading

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A Ray of Hope…

I have been a little down again lately.   For starters, there seems to be no progress with my arm. It is no better now than before the operation.   I’d have thought that there would be some sign of improvement by … Continue reading

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Sometimes He Just Sits and Stares

                               

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End of Romance – A poem, for you.

You know that empty feeling you get When you take a huge dump Following a few days’ constipation. That is the feeling I have Now you are gone.

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