I'm fundraising for the Royal Flying Doctor Service

I remember watching "Flying Doctors" or "Doktorn kan komma" as a kid back in Sweden. I always thought it was amazing that someone would live in places where there is nothing, including doctors, around. The closest we have in sweden of course is doctors on boast in the archipelago and naturally rescue helicopters. Nothing really compares to the vastness if the Australian outback. Australia is a big country, and for those living in remote, rural and regional areas, access to immediate care isn’t a guarantee. For some communities, the nearest hospital is eight hours drive away.

This October, I’m taking on a month-long fitness challenge to help more people access the care they need. By going further, I hope to raise as much as possible for the Royal Flying Doctor Service (RFDS).

Every year, the RFDS reach more than 330,000 Australians with 24-hour emergency retrieval and primary healthcare services. That’s one person every two minutes!

To help preserve my childhood memories and let "Mike Sierra Foxtrot" day in the air, please be generous!