And so it is. The time to take the Scotland flag
off of the back of the ambassador shack has come. It’s an emotional moment. I’m tempted to try and runaway with the van
and make tracks towards Alice Springs but it’s
not exactly the kind of vehicle that you can hide in. Instead I have to hand her back and let some
more smelly travellers enjoy her oil thirsty ways. And as I’m slightly lost for words here I’ll
keep this short. Thanks to World Nomads
for entrusting me with the van and all the gizmos that come with it, thanks to
the folks who have left comments and, once again, thank you to Arnotts for
making Tim Tams.
Happy Travels
Stuart
