Halfway Across Australia

Daily miles: 32.12 | Total miles: 7,962.27

My alarm went off at 6 a.m., but I wasn’t ready to leave the warmth of my sleeping bag. I hit snooze three times, savoring a slow start. Despite the noise of trucks passing through the night and the hard ground beneath me, I slept well. My secret? My trusty bed socks for camping—always keeping me warm.

When I finally crawled out of the tent, I was greeted by a cold, damp morning. Packing up is always a bit of a dance to keep things from getting wet and sandy, but I’ve developed my strategy. By the time everything was stowed away, my hands were ice-cold and I was ready for 30+ miles on the road.

The day began foggy and mystic, then opened into blue skies. The road stretched long and hilly, but I felt stronger than yesterday. Even so, emotions washed over me, and I cried for a good part of the run. There’s something raw and freeing about shedding tears out here, alone under a vast sky, feeling so small in the universe.

I kept pushing forward, hungry and eager to reach Kimba. The first welcome sign read: “A community to shout about.” So of course, I shouted—just for the fun of it. Then I noticed another sign: “Kimba – Halfway Across Australia.” Wow. Another milestone. I stopped, took pictures, let it sink in, and smiled. The flies, of course, celebrated too, buzzing around me relentlessly as I lingered.

At last, I reached the grocery store. My first purchase was a strawberry protein shake, which I savored like it was the best drink in the world. Then came fresh fruit and enough food for tonight and tomorrow—at least I hope so. From there, I checked into the Kimba Gateway Hotel, where the owner, Vicky, kindly offered me a discount. Life is good.

The rest of the afternoon was about drying out my tent, catching up on socials from yesterday, and finally, eating properly. Soon, I’ll have a shower and let sleep take over.

Today also carries a personal milestone: it’s my cousin Andy’s birthday. Happy Birthday, Opa. You’re my only cousin, and I’m endlessly grateful for the memories we share—Omi, Saas-Fee, Paris, London, Eastbourne, travels in Switzerland and New Zealand, and so much more. You’ve had a huge impact on my life and wellbeing. Thank you.

Halfway across Australia. Halfway to Perth. Halfway to the next unknown. The road stretches west, and I’m ready.

See you tomorrow—if the signal allows.