The First Step

The car is packed and I am Margaret River bound. So much for travelling light, I might have to keep the windows down and let some of it go. Sort of like natural selection. If it doesnt fly out the window it can stay.
Going south first keeps with my theme of following the coast. I'll then go on to Albany.

May the days be warm and the flies be out to sea!

Nearly ready

The tent is ready. I have had 'tent practise' nearly every day for a week. Nothing is funnier than watching someone trying to put up a tent that is unfamiliar. Or in my case taking it down and trying to fold it up. I have bought everything to make the spontaneous tenting experience comfortable.
The car is having its last minute look over. Last minute contact with friends is happening. Everything I take has to be lightweight and as small as possible. So much for hiding it all in the boot!
The car is full and all I have left to do is the food shopping and an esky for the cold bits. Oh well, I guess I can just squash it all up a bit more.
On Friday I will head south to Margaret River to begin where the idea began to sprout.