Amazonian headhunters and musical mayhem

Camped at New Norfolk, Tasmania, last summer I was surrounded by backpacking fruit-pickers in their tents and whizbangs (Kombi-type vehicles with very noisy sliding doors). They’d be off early each morning and arrive back exhausted about mid- to late-afternoon. An hour or two of online activity, a quick meal, and off to bed they’d go. … Continue reading Amazonian headhunters and musical mayhem