The Cootamundra wattle outside the kitchen window is threatening to explode into yellow flames but only a few sparks are visible this morning as I soak un the last of the garden and breathe in the dogs, We're off - three months of adventuring through ancient cultures awaits: the first eight countries I will be able to touch and smell form the Silver Fox's saddle, and then ninth, - Morocco - will be a more languorous exploration altogether, ensconced as I shall be in a tiny hotel in the old city, all the better to stroll the medina and ogle the snake charmers, Hope you're as ready for the ride as I am.
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