So by now I was supposed to be well on my way, traveling the country in my old 1975 Bedford motorhome without a care in the world. That was the Plan anyhow. But as i feel more and more like somthing greater is guiding me, my original plan has somewhat changed, for the better.

There are many reasons why ive been kept back in Brisbane over these past few months. What i originally thought were major set backs, turned out to be , well, a massive stalling technique. Rebuilding a super eco bus, Finding new love and being welcomed into a new extended family, and generally finding myself again through art and music, something i thought i had lost long ago.

To start with, Machete the Eco bus decided to break.. in every way possible. Which in the long run, is a godsend. As now, after 4 months of work on her, with a complete top to bottom rebuild, she’s now very safe and reliable. This gave me a chance to make sure everything was up to scratch. And with only a few little tweeks to go, its now time for all the fun stuff. The artwork and fitting out the home being much better than i could have ever originally hoped for.

All my original travel plans have been rethought as well. And now with the addition of a lovely young lady in the mix, someone with the same outlook, and the will to experience life, the travel idea has become more of an addition rather then a complete lifestyle. Opting for lots of short trips. from 3 days to 3 weeks at a time, more of the multiple “Mini Retirments” idea as mentioned in Tim ferris’ book “The four hour work week”.

Among other things Taking up classical piano lessons on top of refining the new acoustic album, Ive taken up my artwork again after 7 years. Restocking my art supplies with good quality acrylic paints, and a high quality Iwata Airbrush has made the art experience so much easier then before. Its now a joy to paint rather then a pain in the butt.

Im also back on track with the CST Training, now using 15lb & 25lb clubbells, and studying for the CST instructor writen exam. And im about to return to Gymnastics training, still with the desire to back flip and push myself to a higher skill level.

Along with Remaining heavily involved with the Woodford Folk Festival site as Volunteers for the festivals throughout the year and as members of the Woodfordia Tree Huggers, Maintaining the revegitation of the property and generally caring for this planet and its people.

So even though what i originally though was a set back, being held ‘trapped’ here in Brisbane for a few months has yealded a much greater outlook on life then i could have ever wished for. I guess sometimes you just have to ride the wave. And see where you end up.