From Margaret River’s wineries to brunch in Bunbury (with surprise beardless Damian), ocean views, and a freeway dash — we finally rolled triumphantly into Perth.
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Enterprise IT Architect & Technologist
PhD in Applied Mathematics | Author & Educator
Community Leader: President, Melbourne Social Tango
Explorer of Roads & Rhythms: Tango, Guitar, Motorcycling
From Margaret River’s wineries to brunch in Bunbury (with surprise beardless Damian), ocean views, and a freeway dash — we finally rolled triumphantly into Perth.
From Denmark’s award-winning pies to Pemberton’s twisty roads (and sore bums), Day 11 had it all — forests, caffeine stops, kamikaze kangaroos, and a mosquito massacre on my visor — before finally rolling into Margaret River.
From bronze butts to six-language karaoke — Esperance to Albany had everything.
From fever to ocean breeze: Nullarbor conquered, Esperance welcomed us with blue horizons.
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