19 July, 2025 11:36

I don’t really want to be here again.

Up on the tablelands it was going to be too cold, I thought, for the dear van.

And at the rest area, where the strange person spends all day and all night in his station wagon car. Makes the entire area dark and heavy and repulsive. The place is worse since he moved in. Hard to think when, certainly a year ago and could be two years.

Every day, in his car. Prime spot. Vibes out the only covered picnic table, and the only rubbish bin, both right where he chooses to live. Horrible.

Because it’s the prime spot, a lot of travellers park near or next to him, poor people, especially kids, who are guaranteed to be woken at 5AM by starting his car. aThen he drives to Moruya, parks in the same spot until about 9AM when he drives back to seize the rest area spot. Same exact thing, every day.

Horrible.

A guy lives in his car at Bungendore, too, but he leaves and does something during the day.

Not this person. All day, every day, in his car. With a sense of entitlement, most off-putting.