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    <title>Jonsmad Adventures</title>
    <description>Jonsmad is a dude who has left the normal world and decided to live a free life of adventure and excitement by traveling this great earth. Follow him around the world and listen and read about what he sees along the way and his exciting adventures </description>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2026 01:30:42 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Just me and my pack and my wits </title>
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&lt;p&gt;Im in the process of building a work shed so we can fix up the house
and 'fit out' dads bus. He is planning on traveling and camping alot as
a lifestyle, so wants to fit out the bus as a mobile home whereby he
can run his business and whatever else he wants to do from that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As
for me on the other hand i dont want the stress of all that equipment
and vehicle and having to pay for fuel and stuff so its going to be me
against the world. Im going (or planning) to just hitchhike around
australia and (eventually) around the world. Just me and my pack and my
wits. The plan is (and it will take too much explaining of how it will
work... so just trust me) is to do a series of blogs and podcasts and
publish them on the net to earn a living. Sort of a travel writer and
journalist. I just enjoy writing and talking about myself and traveling
and meeting people. So thats simply what im going to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Find out more about Jonsmad life" href="http://jonsmad.com/"&gt;Visit Jonsmad!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <link>https://journals.worldnomads.com/jonsmad/story/10717/Australia/Just-me-and-my-pack-and-my-wits</link>
      <category>Travel</category>
      <category>Australia</category>
      <author>jonsmad</author>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 22:25:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Leaving the monkeys</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Well i finally did it, i took the plunge, left Sydney and all the crap
that goes with it. After just spending a week away, i cant believe that
i spent so long wasting my time in a place that i didn't ever belong or
with people that i have nothing in common with. I think there are only
a few people i actually ever connected with. I guess i was going about
things all wrong. I got into a drinking cycle culture that the only
thing that everyone had in common was the fact that they all drank.
When i stopped drinking i found myself alienated from the pack. As long
as i hung around Sydney i would have been stuck in a constant cycle of
getting off face all the time or being rejected by my 'friends' for
being different. The monkeys have a way of outcasting those that are
different (monkey being a mental construct i have created to explain
the difference between ones true analytical state and their reactive
and primitive self... Usually brought upon by drinking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm
kind of on a 'mission' of sorts to find 'my' people. I know we are out
there, but are few and far between. I don't even know where to start
looking, and i think that we all are in the same struggle to find our
own kind. For years i thought that i was alone in this world and that i
was the strange one. What i couldn't get was that no one else 'got' the
same things that i did. I always knew that i was more intelligent that
most, but it never got me anywhere. Sure i was more capable than most,
but i still had to be told what to do by middle management or stupid
teachers. And when i was excelling at anything (which was usually
everything) everyone else would be threatened and try to knock me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intelligence
though isn't what sets us apart. I only know a handful of people who
are 'my' people. We all have the same things in common and can
recognize one another without much dialog, its like we are able to
communicate on a whole different level. Its actually as if we exist in
a different dimension to the rest of the human drones that we have to
fill our lives with to survive. We have this sense of self that
confuses and intimidates people. Our motives and motivations are their
reverse. Where we want to cooperate, they want to compete. Where we
have compassion, they have contempt. They are motivated by fear and
anger, we are motivated by love and empathy. And for this reason we are
alienated by default, they will never understand us and although we
understand them we can never coexist. We can try but it will never get
the desired result because we are trying to exist in their world not in
ours. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a higher understanding of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So
thats why im living with dad. He and i recognize that we are different
from the rest of the pack. We have been trying to define what it is
that made us different and have spent quite a few years trying to
figure us out. We both have met 'others' like us over the years and
have the strongest bond with our people. Our mission is to just find
people that we have a true and deep connection with. And help them
connect with their own kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by and i become
somewhat more aware of the people i see, i can notice the types of
things that we do and achieve in our lives. Throughout history our
people have made some kind of impact on the world. This all may sound a
little self involved to the common ear but i think on some level you
have always, as i have, sensed it also. We are the great writers, the
great thinkers, inventors, missionaries, artists, directors etc. Always
have we been out casted from 'normal' societies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knowing that
things for us are different, it still is no help. All i know it is not
for me to live a nine to five lifestyle. A lifestyle that is governed
by the likes of a greedy race of men who pride money and power over...
hang on, this sounds really cliche' and corny and anti establishment...
ill stop there. You get where im coming from.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Find out more about Jonsmad life" href="http://jonsmad.com/"&gt;Visit Jonsmad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <category>Travel</category>
      <category>Australia</category>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 17:09:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Coffee stops and hippie shops</title>
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&lt;p&gt;
Dad and i camped out in a place called sawtell. It is a
coastal town close to Coffs Harbour and has this inlet that can only be
walked through at low tide. We spent the whole next day walking down
the beach with our packs on completely alone. Its strange being on a
beach for that long and not seeing anyone. Dad says that Australia is
one of the only places in the world that one is able to do it. We are
very lucky that by law in Australia beaches cant be privately owned,
and that we have such a coastline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plans are to move to an
even smaller community than Armidale by the start of winter. I
personally cant stand the cold weather that is associated with the high
altitudes of Armidale. The place is called Bellingen. Its a small place
on the way to Coffs Harbour from Armidale. The climate is perfect, the
people are lovley, and the landscape is full of luscious green fields.
It sounds as if im romanticizing it a bit but it is actually that
great. There is a bit of a free spirited hippie feel to it. Kind of
like Byron bay was before it became commercialized (that is if you have
ever been there). So yeah, my kind of place. Coffee stops and hippie
shops. Now i can go and hoe the earth in my hippie commune haha :)
Actually its funny that i mention that, on the walk down the beach
there was a section of it that is a reserved nudist beach. Just over
the sand dunes Dad said that there is a large hippie commune, so i
might check it out. I can frollick naked in the moonlight :) haha
wouldnt that impress the ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Find out more about Jonsmad life" href="http://jonsmad.com"&gt;Visit Jonsmad!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <category>Travel</category>
      <category>Australia</category>
      <author>jonsmad</author>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 16:57:00 GMT</pubDate>
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