To Australia Overland (and Back) A 70-year old bloke going to Australia using public transport.
About this blog
Because i bang on about my green credentials i find that i have talked myself into not being able to take the easy way, by air, doing so would mean a loss of face, and force me to keep my big mouth closed.
I have a rough outline of the route, largely dependant on finding a freighter across the ocean.
It is preferable for me to not plan too much about where i might sleep, eat, etc each day. From previous wanderings, over the past 40 odd years, the unknown and the unexpected things that happen on journeys itself is the way: the interesting people one meets, the tips and advice one receives, the helloing and goodbyes. Sheet serendipity,