Trapped in a Campervan

­­­Chapter 28: Ten reasons I could be persuaded to do this again

NB: this story doesn’t have a picture because I’m sitting on top of a hill an hour out of Melbourne with only one bar of internet available. By the time you read this, I’ll be drowning in a sea of washing…

Chapter 27: Ten reasons I will be glad this trip is over

Chapter 26: Golfing across the Nullarbor

Chapter 25: Kalgoorlie and the fortitude of women

Chapter 24: Fremantle and Coolgardie: Catching up with family, present and past

Chapter 23: Dwellingup, Serpentine and the tentacles of Alcoa

Chapter 22: Nannup and the endless blue sky

As we drive towards Manjimup, the major town of the south-west region of Western…

Chapter 21: Walpole and the dryer’s lament

Having successfully won the battle for a washing machine, I lose the war over the dryer. If this was a normal summer, I wouldn’t even need a dryer. The sun would come out and the breeze would dry all the clothes within a few hours. I could even put the…

Chapter 20: Hamersley Inlet and the battle of the motorised vehicles