The Cannibal Tour
About 3 months ago my dad, my brother and me decided that just for the sake of it we would try and follow in the footsteps of the great Alexander Pearce (A famous Tasmanian convict who escaped from Sarah Island and walked to Hobart, eating only the remains of his accomplices).
Because us Sinclair's are known for our bright idea's we decided to follow in the footsteps of our idol and trek through the unmarked bush of the Tasmanian wilderness. To keep the realness alive we decided that we wouldn't take a map, only a compass, because our logic was that it is impossible to get lost if you have no idea where you're going.
We had even committed to the name The Cannibal Tour, but our plan's were demolished when dad went to Tasmania to ride motorcycles and saw how thick the bush actually was. This didn't completely kill our idea because we then decided to do the South Coast Track in Tasmania.
Because us Sinclair's are known for our bright idea's we decided to follow in the footsteps of our idol and trek through the unmarked bush of the Tasmanian wilderness. To keep the realness alive we decided that we wouldn't take a map, only a compass, because our logic was that it is impossible to get lost if you have no idea where you're going.
We had even committed to the name The Cannibal Tour, but our plan's were demolished when dad went to Tasmania to ride motorcycles and saw how thick the bush actually was. This didn't completely kill our idea because we then decided to do the South Coast Track in Tasmania.

