Out the back with Jack…
The stories behind the images…
Travel tales and adventures out & about with Jack
Heading home…
When you’ve been away for a while, whether its for a couple of days or a couple of weeks, or if you’re really lucky maybe a month or two.. and you’ve had an amazing time, the lasts become more... noticeable.
You’re more aware and more, maybe present I guess.
On the last day you either pack as much last minute ‘holidaying’ in, or have a slow, relaxing day; either way you’re soaking up the last aspects of your holiday experience.
Heading out…
‘C’mon kid, let’s roll. Its time to cut a track and hit the open road’, cried Jack, ‘hook on and lets go!’
Who do you think you’re calling a kid, buddy? I’ve got a couple of years on you, so just settle down, straighten up so I can hook on behind you and we can get outta here’ replied Jilly.
The yellow bag…
There it lay, on the dirty, rocky and corrugated road, a huge cloud of dust smothering it as the filthy air slowly settled onto and around the yellow bin bag, still carrying its precious cargo.
Where am I, the bag wondered, why am I here? Where’s my yellow Jeep and why has it left me behind?
“I hope they come back for me”, it thought to itself.