Weird sleeo. Usual unpleasant dreams, but sadly a cow nearby loudly bellowed what surely is a distress call. All night. I didn’t know what to do, and the owner must have heard.
Lovely mist.
7.40AM
Not sure what to do today. I’d like to eat up another day painting, then try my luck tomorrow at Bodalla SF. Concerned I might bother some residents here by staying, and that this place on a Friday night might be risky.
I could also head to Narooma Bodalla this morning, shower there, and try my luck.
I’ll let a bit more unfold, towards breakfast. See if something, or a thought, develops.
10.30AM
BODALLA SF
The drive from Quaama to Narooma was equally the most beautiful (up around Braidwood is also) yet thrilled me more than any. Stunning feeling of being alive, a half hour, that I’ve not felt in over thirty years.
Shower at Narooma after stocking up at Woolies, on to this place which is all but empty. Unbelievable.
12.50 PM
Chook. Sweet, but filthy. Where’s home? Here be snakes.
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