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Motel Woes in the Australian Hinterland

Some of our friends have running bets on how long we’ll make it on the road. There’s the chance that we will drive each other crazy in three months, someone will get sick or injured in six, or the most likely in their minds, that we will run out of funds in seven. Oh, they…

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Campervan of Shame

Driving a campervan on windy roads, barely wide enough to fit two cars equipped with head lights which left me on the edge of my seat guessing which way the road was going to turn, I had to agree with the signs…. Cars would barrel at you on these little roads over 100-km/hour and for a moment after they passed before my eyes adjusted to the dark, I would look out for some reflection on the road or a yellow arrow to reassure me a sharp turn was not 50 feet in front of me…. I can picture some transportation minister decided they needed toby only building bridges on highways big enough to fit one car at a time, but if that is still a problem perhaps we can get a group of tourists to donate to bigger bridges…. We could go 5-10 minutes and not pass a car coming the opposite direction but every time I approached one of these half bridges a car would be flying down the road at me and we would have to negotiate with our lights who would be th first to cross the bridge.