Brian - I must have no life outside of Facebook now-a-days
Where is Kokoda? Oh how I want to go back...
Some days were briliant, others not-so-brilliant, some days it was like a camp I never wanted to end and other days I was homesick, missed my pets and wanted to go home. But now that I'm home, I want to go back. Now I miss the trekking. I miss PNG. I miss the porters and their singing. Oh how I miss their singing

Libby - yes, I was indeed able to recognise many of the places in your journal that you mentioned. I did not take your journal to Kokoda with me however, as it was too important to get wrecked by mud, rain and whatever else - so I left it at home. I am hoping to have it back to you in time for Christmas

fluppy