Calling on all my readers...I would love to grow the number of reviews of Dust in My Pack. This helps others decide whether they want to buy the book by giving them a sense of what fellow readers think...and don't worry, I have thick skin so am happy for any feedback, the good with the bad!
Sometime in the middle of the night, my husband and I both awoke suddenly. We looked around, not sure what had startled us. We then heard a low snort a few metres away. This was followed by the sound of grass being pulled. Then a faint chewing sound grated over and over. Another sniff, but nearer. Whatever had come for an evening snack was approaching our tent.”
Once we tramped through the town gates, the streets quietened. Motorized vehicles tended to avoid the community’s inner core. Stone and dirt paths curved through the village.”
Tasmania's Cradle Mountain trek offers lakes, rocky peaks, mystical forests and the odd Tasmanian Devil sniffing the track. Be prepared for rain, sleet and sun, but most importantly a gratifying and healthy week to disconnect from it all!
Around midnight, we landed in Helsinki and headed to prison. Granted, this prison is in a little nicer condition than a few decades ago. Not a bad start to four months of adventure through Europe and Asia to be featured in my next ...In My Pack book.
Explorer of all seven continents on a quest to find the essence of lesser-visited destinations.