Into the island

Into the island

Gentle reader when last we spoke the first flagrant disregard for traffic signals had been observed with some delight on my part. Ferry, not Corsten, but Ferry my driver is originally from Sumatra and navigates deftly from serious practice at the seemingly chaotic...
Scooters everywhere

Scooters everywhere

Everywhere. Has it been that long since I saw so many, so many that I’m surprised? Rewind. It’s unseasonably warm but overcast. My driver greets me with a call, I roll out to the street in anticipation, are we there yet? Melbourne airport Qantas domestic...
I had to go out…

I had to go out…

You know that time? When you just have to get out for a ride? Today I decided it was time, with no idea where I was going I squeezed into my leathers, stuffed a thermal top and water bottle into my bag. At the driveway, left? Sure. Make it up as you go. Freeway?...