Frankland
Rocky Gully to Kojonup 1996

Rocky Gully to Kojonup, day 7, Monday 21 October 1996. When I awoke, not long after six, the sky was overcast and steady light rain had been falling for some time. I hoped it would clear before I got going, and I didn’t want to wait too long. The maps hadn’t been consistent about the exact distance I was facing – it could be well over 80 km, and I didn’t want to take it too fast.
The family were not yet astir. I crept around into the dining area and loaded up on cereal and toast, jams and butter and coffee while reading my magazine. I showered, dressed and packed up without seeing anyone and left Rocky Gully at 7:56. ... Read more
