... the good news is that I've got a job to get to monday morning, with any luck it'll turn into a permanent job in a field that I actually want to be in, I've been looking for well over two years.
Depends. Would someone like to buy me a new old car?
It IS all down hill between the Mornington Peninsula and the Grampians, yes?
... but if I were to drive in reverse...?
Currently sitting in my living room, downing copious amounts of coffee, trawling the net for a car. What do you think? Suits me, yes?
Keep the running commentary coming, guys! (Because camping adventures are ALL about being online and immediately accessible to the rest of the world, I hear!)
Two thoughts: Puppies. Men.
Looking after high maintenance, nervous piddlers wouldn't be a new thing in my world
I thank you for the warning, though. I'll probably wind up with something terribly girly and somewhat more pocket sized. Being able to tow one's car home tied to a piece of string and a tricycle is a rather fine attribute, I think!
Failing that, there's always a Sherman tank. "I crushed two cars on the way over here" tends to settle all arguments quite rapidly.
And, Peter, I owe you an apology. Clearly I am NOT up at Halls Gap enjoying a camping adventure on your behalf as promised. I am, however, exceptionally gifted at playing 'Let's Pretend' and I imagine we're all having a grand time right this very minute. Marc's butler has brought along his friends so we're all being waited upon in true, decadent style. Please accept these peeled grapes from that scantily clad hand maiden to your left there.
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