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Stage 1, a #blueandyellowtrain. 
This bloke has brought his own soundtrack to accompany his drawing.
Stage 2, another #blueandyellowtrain.
Crossing the Harbour.
Stage 3, #greyandtealtrain, finally.
I’m recording some sounds for the podcast. Probably.
Rouse Hill. Which, I’ve just discovered, I’ve been mispronouncing my entire life.
Correct.
I’d been rhyming Rouse with goose.
Quite an impressive chemtrail seen en route.
The Fiddler is an ugly brick shed beer barn atrocity sat in the middle of a car park, but the “German” schnitzel was adequate.
It’s also very, very white. I’ll explore the rest of the building shortly.
This whole structure is The Fiddler. My position marked with a X.
Ah, the oldest building at the very front of The Fiddler is the original sandstone pub. It has the feel of a colonial coach stop. Also, a dungeon.
Stage 4, another #greyandtealtrain.
Arriving at Chatswood.
Stage 5, another #blueandyellowtrain again.
Fed.
Stage 6, yet another #blueandyellowtrain.
Crossing the Harbour, again.
Stage 7, a final #blueandyellowtrain.
Passing the Hill of Dead Pets.
Back at Ashfield, where the journey ends.
