Late on Monday night I decided it would be more fun to drive the ocean road. On waking up, Daniel decided to come too, and a decision was made to leave on Thursday. Deciding what to do with my day, one of the last things on my Adelaide list was the art gallery. Heading off … Continue reading Skangaroovian Funk, Comic Strippers and Ocean Road plans afoot
Adelaide
To stay or to go…
Having covered most of the main sights within Adelaide, me and my roommate Lisa headed to Rundle Park to do some fringing. Getting there to find the fringe has a day of rest on a Monday our plan failed... After some sushi for lunch, guided by the lonely planet guide, we decided to venture to … Continue reading To stay or to go…
Exploring the Garden of Unearthly Delights
I awoke to somewhat of a hangover... Unable to source irn bru and salt and vinegar squares, a burrito and can of coke sorted me out. A slow wander to Rundle Park, I encountered the garden of unearthly delights - host for many of the Adelaide fringe shows. Attempting to avoid all UK acts, I … Continue reading Exploring the Garden of Unearthly Delights
Beach and Pub Crawl banter
After the escapades of the night before, some newly bonded roommates awoke to find that our guest had left! Now with an image for life, I will look back at the banter surrounding the situation with fondness. With a plan to do the fringe, I bumped into my new Scottish friends in the kitchen. They, … Continue reading Beach and Pub Crawl banter
Hahndorf, Strathalbyn, Port Elliot, Victor Harbour and McLaren Vale
After venturing to the hostel's pizza and pub night where I enjoyed the company of a Scot and three Englishmen, I returned early to the hostel to ensure I got a good sleep for a tour I had booked. It was apparent that we had a new roommate - a man in his 70s perhaps, … Continue reading Hahndorf, Strathalbyn, Port Elliot, Victor Harbour and McLaren Vale
Vagabonding Bob
On returning to the hostel in the evening, I sat in the lounge. I could hear the two people behind me and they were most definitely Scottish. As good a conversation starter as ever, I asked where they were from. The boy, from Edinburgh, he told me that a group of them are here to … Continue reading Vagabonding Bob
Scottish Footprints 