To the Red Centre
Don't be fooled by the picture. This little pebble is 8 kilometres around.Tomorrow, Liz and I are off to the Northern Territory for a week in the Outback. Plans include:
- Getting lost in the desert
- Getting hit by a road train (a truck that pulls three semi-trailers)
- Getting eaten by a dingo
- Being found crawling through the bush, confused and dehydrated.
Kidding. I hope. Instead, we'll be hanging out at Uluru (the rock formerly known as Prince I mean Ayers Rock), then renting a car and driving to Alice Springs, stopping to spend the night in an old jail (which they spell "gaol"), and possibly at a homestead as well. My albino skin will not appreciate so much sun, but I've got tonnes of sunscreen and the car will be air conditioned.
I'm so pumped.
5 Comments:
oooh, sounds like fun! Take lots of picture, wear lots of sunscreen, and don't get lost or eaten.
love Z
Have fun! Miss you!!!!
ya. don't eat the dingos.
Take only photographs
Leave only footprints
In the land where time stands still... :)
YOUR HOT!!!!! YAH Y'AR SHOOI!!!
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