In March last year we went on a Delvy adventure from Brisbane to NSW to see family and friends, and to enjoy as many MTB trails as we could find along the way. Taking the inland route to try and escape the heat, we got more than we bargained for.
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| The hot, dry, summer landscape of the Upper Hunter |
Relaxing back on the farm, we’re enjoying the peace and quiet after a full dance card Delvy trip to the Atherton Tablelands to ride the region’s mountain bike (MTB) trails. A bonus was catching up with friends and exploring new places along the way.
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| An MTB Delvy adventure to Tropical North Queensland |
The boat is still and silent. The sailing adventure is over. At times over the last week this was the moment I looked toward. Now that it’s here, I question why. The sea has a conflicting magnetism: when you’re on water you look to be on land; and when you’re on land you once again wish for the solitude of sea life.
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| Passing Isle du Golfe, on the way to Port Davey and the South West Wilderness. |
After six months of being locked in Fortress
Queensland, we were looking forward to a reunion with Delvy, and with my mum.
It was convenient that they were both in the same place.
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| A return to NSW at last. Thanks Mum for looking after our second home. |
I often have to pinch myself. My life has many extraordinary moments. It takes awhile to come back down to earth and I ask myself, “Did that really happen?”
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| No sight of land for 36 hours |
With our motorhome stuck in NSW, I thought I would try a different kind of adventure on a different type of transport, just for a change. After working 12-hour days for 31 days straight in Bowen, I was looking forward to a long sit down. Gazing out the big windows of the Spirit of Queensland as it trundled down the east coast tracks sounded like an ideal way to wind down. It turned out I got a lot longer sit down than anticipated.
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| Hot and sunny in the Whitsundays - time to head south for the summer |
