Warm sun, emus, craggy hills, flies and flowers. A walk up a steep slope with hundreds of pebbly rocks underfoot. Down again through scrub, going slowly until the grassy goat track. Lizards without legs, and views that took our breath away. Camp where the sun set over the ranges and the moon took all night to appear.
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
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