A Wandering, Wondering Jew

Meh. This Down Under journey was one for the books. Although it wouldn’t be a best seller. My time here plodded along in a sameness of coffe...

are you?”  was the innocent question the tall, young Aussie asked me in a crowded Cann River, Victoria pub in 1994. Warwick was on a solo mo...

BIGLY views. It always has been with me. That is why I dawdled a bit more in the Australian Alps. There, I made it a point to hike to the ta...