Summer is slipping away here in Sydney and I realized that I’d been here since December and had yet to have an Aussie surf.
I'm on my third trip to Australia in a year's time and, finally, I've experienced some genuine wild-wild-east, sun-blazed-and-blistering, cattle-trading outback vibes. I ended up on a long-train-ride journey out of Sydney to a somewhat random town in cow country, NSW. Fine, it wasn't random. What is that to you, anonymous reader? The cover photo of… Continue reading Wild Wild East