Days 59 to 62: Flying to the Finish Line
Monday 11th I was lovely waking up at Clare’s in Launceston. Again, I had had an excellent night’s sleep, more than likely comforted by the hospitable people and warm household. I said goodbye to Clare, who left before me to pick up her husband Raku who had been away. I bid farewell to their dog Tilley and got on my way. I made a quick stop to replenish supplies and before I knew it I had left Launceston and was passing the airport! Here I was distracted by an aerobatic bipla