I’ve been talking about the bus and some of the folks on it. I thought it was time to take you around.
The final rest stop was William Creek.
One of the stops along the drive was what I would call an outdoor sculptural gallery.
At lunch we had stopped at Marree, before heading to Lake Eyre.
I survived the night…
Up at 5am in order to be at the tour pickup at 6am. Not too fun, but meh, you do what you gotta. Plus, I was really looking forward to this tour with Adventure tours.
After the madness of the animals, a little more civilization was in order….
As you can imagine, that first evening I collapsed like a brick log soon after 9pm. But the next day was a lot better. And up we got to the Cleland Wildlife Park to hang with some animals.
Well, it’s time to channel my inner Elsa.
Yup, it’s f**king back and it’s here to stay: the red parka.
