Today was a "grundling" day. Grundling is the art of "never really getting your act together and going where life takes you" - you just grundle! Biggles our Dac introduced us to the notion. He was a master grundler.
It started this morning when John went for a shower at the Greenough campground - say no more - and there was no hot water. Mmmmmm. After a conversation with the management ! John enjoyed wet warmth. I then went for a shower and guess what - another conversation with the management!!!!!
Whilst I was standing under a shower that needed no cold water, John was doing battle with a peewee that was having a deep and meaningful relationship with the Big Red Car's mirrors and windscreen.
The peewee won as when I returned said bird posed for the attached pic and then went home to his mother.
We only had 150 ks to go so we just wandered through the Chapman Valley and into ever little gunk hole along the coast to Calbarri NP. Gunk hole is a Nova Scotian term for a small bay of no significance - but beautiful as the photo shows.
No comments:
Post a Comment