As I`ve been offline quite long, I will try to reconstruct my trip to Mt. Isa through text messages sent to Klara {slightly adopted} No wondering, I have a lot of credit on my phone thanks to Vodafone, which I was damning the other day. So I am calling and messaging to the max.
11.12.2007 Mount Isa. And I am going another 100 km eastwards by truck. The third lift from the call. Waiting time 3-5 hours, distances OK.
14.12.2007 I just got to Rome, a town called Roma. Not so far from Brisbane. The hitchhiking is dragging on, but long lifts make up for it. 10 lifts from Darwin. I am flying to NZ on 30 Dec already, from Sydney, as I am hot here. And no thunder strikes for better days(written after the storm in Winton.)
15.12.2007 I looks like a noisy night on a picnic table by the road in Cottesloe park near Toowoomby. I do not like it much, but I do not feel like a tent, the ground with all the snakes is also nothing special. I hope two-legged predators will keep off.
16.12.2007 I have just eaten a good serving of chicken, wiping my hands to my cell phone and about to devour the first of six reduced chocolate donuts. Then I will have to find a place to stay, as the quay here is out of the question for sleeping in the open. Train to Helensvale and hoping it will get better. Tomorrow Gold Coast, and then away, quickly. A quiet beach somewhere. Off the high-rises and the Christmas shopping sprees.
Nazdar Peterko, s tim utekem od nakupovani vanocnich darku, respektive drancovani kramu ve jmenu jeziska, uplne souhlasim. Mne to letos taky krasne minulo. Darek pro Andreiku sem nasel na plazi :-) a uz je ve FM. Ja se chystam na noc ze stedreho dne a mozna jeste jednu na Stepana nekam do Highlands na nejakou utulnu. Snad to vyde.
Preju Ti pekny svatky stravene v klidu a miru na plazi. Cus
Cau vlci samotari. Souhlasim s Vama - jeste ze mame toho 23. To vetsinou pres vanoce pomaha.
Mnoho zdaru!
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