Why Dancewear?
When I was a little girl, in late 1960’s Adelaide, South Australia I would be dazzled by exotic belly dancers who performed at all of the Big Fat ...
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DAY THIRTY SEVEN
Day 37 Happy Solstice! Homeward bound. And so our 40 days in the desert “Hum of the Earth crackle of the Sky tour” comes to its conclusion. My agen...
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DAY THIRTY SIX
Day 36 Riding on the energy of the Solstice and with a good night’s sleep under my belt, I woke before dawn to watch the sunrise viewing of Uluru. ...
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DAY THIRTY FIVE
Day 35 A wild night with fellow travellers at the Oasis at Kings Canyon (dancing on tables involved) thus a slow start this morning. Destination Ul...
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DAY THIRTY FOUR
Day 34 Kings Canyon. A 4 hour Rim Hike. It is one thing to visually observe beauty, and another to move organically within the contours of the anci...
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DAY THIRTY THREE
Day 33 Finally back on a sealed road and not a moment to soon! The corrigated rugged dusty undulating creek rutted roads are enough! I’m ready to j...
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