Saturday, 23rd September, 2006

Today we spent some time in a town called Ulverstone,or, as I like to say it ‘OOLVERRSCHTEIN-GOTT-IN-HIMMEL-UN-ENGLUNDER’, with maybe some spittle spray for added effect.
I took the opportunity to take my run at ANZAC park, along the river and over the bridge.

http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k160/sylvie_011/ulvrun.jpg

It has a really great view of a single railway track across the water and behind it, Cradle mountain,or,it's ranges,or,something like that (it's hilly anyway)

http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k160/sylvie_011/ulview.jpg

The sunshine I woke up to confused me and I ventured out without my big puffy parka (I can freely own up to wearing a puffy jacket whilst in the confines of Tasmania), and it’s really cold.

Did I say really cold? Silly me.What I really meant to say was IT’S FRICKEN FEEZING! Is this place really part of Australia? Are we sure we didn’t annex it to,oh, ANTARCTICA?

So,given that we are freezing our proverbials off,it would make perfect sense that for the remaining days we have here in Tassie, we are off, further SOUTH, to Hobart!