






Backpacker fashion. The two might seem
 a contradiction in terms , but I definitely
 have noticed some interesting backpacker
 style of late.
I love the thought of jumping in a van and 
heading with a group of friends across the
 desert into the Australian centre.
 Or up the coast to Byron Bay.. maybe as
 far as Cairns, Darwin and Kakadu.
I did it all through India with one change
 of clothes and a bomber jacket that
 doubled as a pillow on long train trips.
All I know is your clothes become a
 travelling uniform , holding memories
 of adventures and sunsets at foreign beaches.
 Dusty with journeys into the middle of
 nowhere and back.
 Four wheel drives become homes
 and surfboards or a much loved chess-
 set, your only possessions.
 
 
 
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