‘Are you travelling?’ I didn’t know what to say. Was it a trick question? I was sitting, you see, in the driver’s seat of our car, two bikes on the roof and one and half odd tonnes of caravan hitched up behind. The boot was visibly full of chairs, tables and other paraphernalia required for a holiday. What’s more we were in a queue of others cars, similarly decked out, about 20 metres onto a pier waiting to board the Spirit of Tasmania.
So when the Spirit of Tasmania man stopped me and asked, ‘Are you travelling?’ I really didn’t know what to say. Continue reading “Are you travelling?”


