Due to popular demand from a large proportion of my regular readers, here’s the bag. The Barney Rustle Blanket Roomy!

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I don’t usually like to complain about things that moaning tourists complain about, but OMG, my bed last night was so freaking uncomfortable. Holy Back Spasm, Batman! However, the motel did have the biggest shower you can imagine (nearly big enough to do the entire Flashdance routine if you used small steps). The plan today [...]

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The GPS in this car really, really sucks. It really does. It takes ages to find a signal, and then takes you on stupid routes. It spent most of the day in the glove-box. It’s Pioneer – never buy one. So anyway, today was the day we drove to Warrnambool, along the Great Ocean Road [...]

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This morning we ditched the frantic walking and sight-seeing of yesterday and went for a walk to the shops. No, I did not go all girly and go clothes shopping at what I am sure are many excellent shops (and if you thought I did then you don’t know me very well). We headed to [...]

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What a pompous title that is. So, the afternoon’s plan was to head to the Museum, which shares the same grounds with the Exhibition building (in the 1001 buildings book, which I realise that I have been referring to so far as “1000 Buildings”. Must correct that). Hopped on the free tourist bus and went [...]

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