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# A Short Explanation for Silence
A dedicated blogger – as opposed to someone like me who needs to be prodded to brag about the defeat of the hapless – would have already detailed their short sojourn in Queensland. I couldn’t be arsed. I finally uploaded some of the pictures from the trip last night and gave them titles and the like which leaves me with no more excuses to not blog about it.
I went to Bundaberg for a few days either side of the New Year. It was hot. Not as hot as I had been expecting and secretly hoping for, but still hot enough that I – who should know better – managed to get burnt.
There are pictures, mostly taken by D and tWM so there is a noticeable bias towards goats and the like.
The one thing that I don’t seem to have photographs of is Dean and Andi’s place. We stopped in the day we flew into Hervey Bay while driving to Bundaberg. It is great seeing what they are doing, even if the closest I might actually come to replicating it is to move to Bringelly, the closest rural area to where I live now – only fifteen minutes, that is and still on town water and electricity. Dean has to routinely be aware of exactly how much juice he is using and even how thick the copper wire from his batteries needs to be. All respect to you, Dean, but so not for me.
