
.......Bon Voyage
I seem to have spent most of my life either travelling
or planning to and as a result, have managed to visit a great
number of countries both as a tourist and a resident.
I began in 1963, when I left home for the first time and embarked
on a years' working holiday in New Zealand.
The country was even less populated back then;
there are a few more people now but the scenery is still hard to beat!
See how it looks these days.

I sailed off to
Canada
next in 1967 and lived in that beautiful
country for the next five years, both 'out west' in
Vancouver
and
'back east', both in the small town of
Belleville
and in
Toronto.
While living there I visited many of the states of the U.S. as well.
I toured the northern states by car from east to west in 1967, and
in 1969, I sailed up through the
Inside Passage
to
Alaska,
travelled on the
White Pass and Yukon Railway
and hitchhiked back
down the
'Alcan'.
I then spent the next few months seeing the remainder of the country
while living and travelling in a Volkwagen van.
Check out
this page
for a modern tour of the U.S.

In 1971, I visited the U.K. and Europe for the first time.
I spent some time in
London,
after which,a few months hitchhiking
around Europe took me through many of the countries there.
Thanks to the wonderful kindness of so many of the local population,
I managed to travel around
Belgium,
Holland,
Denmark,
Germany,
Austria,
Italy,
Switzerland,
Luxembourg and
France.....
and all on the proverbial shoestring!
With free transportation in vehicles that ranged from long distance
trucks to the latest in luxury cars and nights spent in
youth hostels,
the trip cost very little and was a great experience.
Next stop was
Israel.
After spending a couple of gloriously stress-free weeks on the island of
Corfu
and then travelling through
Greece,
I flew into Tel Aviv and became a volunteer at Kibbutz Hama'apil near Netanya.
After a two-day break to spend Christmas 1971 in
Bethlehem
I then
went back to work on the kibbutz picking oranges by the thousands!
I hitched around the
whole country,
met some great people and it was a wonderful experience.
For an updated guide to becoming a temporary kibbutznik,
click
here.

I got to indulge my passion for trains on my next trip.
In 1967, I had done the
Trans-Canada
trip, a three day journey
across Canada and in 1975, I left Australia once again to travel
through Asia to
Japan,
where I rode on the famous
bullet train
from Kobe to Tokyo.
From there I embarked on the incredible eight day experience
that is the
Trans-Siberian Railway.
It was an amazing journey and still operates today.
Also on this trip, I saw more of
England,
Ireland
and
Wales,
where I tried out a couple of the
'great little trains of Wales',
and visited the countries in Europe that I had missed the first time,
namely
Spain
and
Morocco.
In 1976, I crossed Europe, from Paris to Bucharest on the
Direct Orient Express,
then returned to Australia
and finished the trip, with yet another long train journey,
the
Indian Pacific
from Perth to Sydney.

Two years later, I travelled again to the U.K., this time overland.
The journey took over three months and would probably not be possible today.
It involved catching a passenger liner to
Bali,
then local trains
through
Indonesia,
Singapore
and
Malaysia
and an Indian
passenger ship called the 'Chidambarum' across the Bay of Bengal.
I travelled through
India
on their marvellous
rail system
and then took
local buses through
Pakistan,
Afghanistan,
Iran and
Turkey.
The next year was spent living and working in the mid-Wales town of
Aberystwyth,
then three months living in a tent and touring the U.K. by car.
After seeing most of the country between
John O'Groats
and
Land's End,
the one spot in the whole of the British Isles
that would have to be my personal favourite, is the spectacularly
beautiful
Wye Valley,.
The trip back to Australia this time was by way of a Russian
passenger liner, via the
Panama Canal and
Tahiti.

Ten years went by before the next trip.

After spending two years back in Sydney, looking after my aging Mum,
we once again returned to Auckland, but after a further two years there,
finally decided that it wasn't the place we wanted to be permanently.

if you'd like to know more about my life
click here
to find out about my family,
