Awayawhile

there's this bus / caravan / home of an as yet unknown person which appears around town every so often. I've watched it become a bit more dented and rusty over the years - a bit more of life's experiences written upon it. across the back of the bus in blue capital letters, it speaks to all... AWAYAWHILE . I have this relationship with this bus, unbeknownst to the driver. I imagine the stories and the specific moment where this person decided to turn it all in and wander. Was it a saved up for journey, an ended relationship, a new beginning, an escape? Or a bit of everything whirled into one moment ? Well, we're AWAYAWHILE too. But only for the week - one whole long open-ended no rules or responsibilities seven days of AWAYAWHILE in the big smoke of Sydney. We'll soak up a bit of city life business, beach, museums, musicals, meanderings and musings (sorry couldn't help that "m" moment) So far so good.... Back in a week... Util then, wishing you a wonderful one as well xx