Day 17 – Bulahdelah to Port Macquarie
What? Is an old bloke like you going to climb Mount Alum? And, I said, my old wife is joining me too. Nah, it wasn't really like that but there was an intimation that we would both be found dead on the track the following day. The two young teenagers at our lodgings looked around frantically for paper and pen (as though I might drop dead before I even started if they took too long). [...]