When I moved back to my country home town after almost 25 years of living in Sydney and London, I knew things would be different. Apart from missing friends in the big smoke, I could no longer get from my front door to an international airport in half an hour, which for a travel writer was a handy thing to be able to do.
While the upsides of life in the northern New South Wales town of Glen Innes far outweigh the extra travel time and expense, at times I do wonder just how many days – or rather weeks – of my life I’ve now lost travelling those extra miles.