On the mend
It is official: we are no longer spring chickens. Also official: we will keep pretending we are!
It is official: we are no longer spring chickens. Also official: we will keep pretending we are!
Since leaving Mourilyan Harbour and heading towards Cairns, we have zig-zagged our way between the continental islands dotted along the coast and the reef. This far up north, the reef runs quite close to the mainland so it is easy to hop out when the weather allows, and come back inshore when the conditions are…
Miaow everybody! It’s me, Bengie, the ship’s cat in charge of Anui. I know my humans posted yesterday, but today, 28 August, is my birthday so you have to be particularly nice to me. I am 15 (77 in cat years). Now after all this time some of you can’t spell my name right and…