129/365

The quizzical little boy on the jetty who told me that the ferry had just left, but reassured me that it would be back in about an hour, and was I going to French? And who was I staying with? And had I been there before?

Thank you little dude, you made me glad to miss my ferry.

100/365

Catching my first ever V-Line train. It felt like a proper adventure.

94/365

Booking in a WWOOF stay in Kyabram, up north, in a weeks time. That's right, I'm venturing beyond the suburbs. Watch out, country Victoria! Clueless city slicker heading your way.