airlie-beach – Letters to Rachel

Too Early And Too Late

Dearest Rachel – Morning in Airlie Beach, and I’m not sure what to do with myself. My excursion doesn’t start until almost half past ten, although they were starting to call off those with tender tickets shortly after seven. On the other hand, I’m still trying to juggle breakfast and a phone call from Lars,Continue reading “Too Early And Too Late”

Whitsunday

Dearest Rachel – You’re probably confused by this title; if you’re expecting a report on our next port of call, you’re expecting me to be discussing the town of Airlie Beach. Besides, you might even remember to point out, Whitsunday isn’t for over two months yet, as it’s the liturgical name for what we mightContinue reading “Whitsunday”