I am now back in Brussels from my half-a-month aussie tour.
Tyred, bluntly said! Too many nights out of a bed, it seems at my age something does not happen to be as it was, or near to it.
Just let me count: one night in the outbound flights; one night in a coach from Adelaide to Alice Springs; two nights in the Indian Pacific train from Perth to Adelaide, immediately followed by another night in the coach from Adelaide to Melbourne; one night in the inbound flight from Melbourne to Abu Dhabi, followed by a new one in the flight from Abu Dhabi to Brussels( I planned that on pourpose, to allow mw a full day to see Abu Dhabi ).
Anyway, my selfish ego, please, do not complain: you did it not by necessity, but by some sort of sour pleasure you have in doing now things you did not when you were twenty years old! After all you spoiled more out-of-a-bed nights by taking a 3.15 hours plane from Alice Springs to Perth.
Towards the end of this travelling feast I rented a car for a 3 days tour around Melbourne area. So I visited Sorrento and Olinda and passed by Seville - although none of those you may imagine at first thought.
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