The Last Little Bit
Of The Reisling Trail
I was up bright and early to finish the last little bit of the Reisling trail before the wind kicked in. The trail extended north from our caravan park, past Clare and through the vineyards until it stopped, as rail trails are prone to do, at the point where funding ran out.
The art installations continued.
Back at the cabin all the peace and quiet had disappeared. The new water park and pool were under construction with much banging, shouting, crashing, and intermittent engine noise. The ground crew were busy whipper snipping, mowing, raking, and blowing. We shut all the doors and windows and enjoyed our last night. Real life was calling.
It was time to go home.
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