Our final house-sit of the year brings us to the beach town of Rockingham, an hour south of Perth.
Two things I didn't expect to see on this trip...
We've received more than a few, three is a few right, requests for more posts this week. I hope this doesn't disappoint.
No, we've not actually encountered any real winter weather, Alaska is the name of the adorable 15 month old white labrador that we are currently minding.
A month in wintery Albany went way too quickly. The quieter summer months for work meant that we were able to pack it in though.
Australia is big, really big. I realised this when I was first here five years ago and retraced the route of my first road trip on a map.
After spending a month with a tribe of goats, waddling of ducks, and peep of chickens, plus a dog and yet another excellent ginger tom, in Ireland, we decided we liked it so much we'd go back.
The kid goat we're looking after in Ireland takes a shine to our guest...
Wondering why we came back to Ireland…this explains it
Aveyron turned out to be the highlight of the trip so far. So much so that we plan to return early next year and hopefully look for a place of our own there.