8 Jun 2021. Dove Lake Circuit, Cradle Mountain. Tasmania.
“What would our twenty-something selves think of our fifty year old selves?” I wondered out loud.
We walked this track on our honeymoon, Continue reading
8 Jun 2021. Dove Lake Circuit, Cradle Mountain. Tasmania.
“What would our twenty-something selves think of our fifty year old selves?” I wondered out loud.
We walked this track on our honeymoon, Continue reading
6 Jun 2021. Cradle Valley Boardwalk, Tasmania.
It’s a long run day. Especially after Fish’n chips and beer yesterday! That was carb loading at its best! So today, we run! Continue reading
5 Jun 2021. Enchanted Forest Walk, Cradle Mountain. Tasmania
Yesterday
“It’s snowing” he whispered. My mind surfaced and I opened my eyes. Blinking into the morning light, my eyes found the window to see Continue reading
3 Jun 2021. Marion’s Lookout, Cradle Mountain. Tasmania.
It was our first day back at Cradle Mountain (finally!) and we were determined to go for a hike regardless of the weather. It’s winter so we’re prepared for anything and hoping for Continue reading
29 May 2021
In the mood for a creative day, we packed our watercolour sketching kit, jumped aboard Kenny and drove out to Macquarie Heads, where the Gordon River meets the Continue reading
23 May 2021. Mount Field National Park
“What are we doing about exercise today?” His raised eyebrows telling me he was keen to get moving.
“How does an epic adventure day sound?” I wiggled my eyebrows at his eyebrows. Continue reading
05 Dec 2014
David gasped. I looked up in alarm. He was staring over my head out of the train window. I turned and looked over my shoulder to see huge brilliant white mountains shining against the blue sky.
‘Woah’ I breathed. The Alps have a way of rendering us speechless. Continue reading
04 Dec 2014
‘What’s the opposite of vertigo?’ There isn’t a single word, but there should be. I love heights, particularly mountain summits and observation platforms. It must be my Swiss blood. Continue reading
03 Dec 2014
For three days I’ve been in bed. I don’t have time for a cold on holiday. And with only three days left in Switzerland, I was determined to go out. I mean, I haven’t even seen the Alps yet because Thun has been under Continue reading
15 Nov 2014
We could see the Cuillins from our lounge room as they basked in the morning sunshine. It seemed impossible to have such a clear still day after the storm gales of yesterday. Continue reading
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