It was so inspiring Fiela couldn't contain himself and after repeatedly asking, I consented to a true bush camp in the middle of nowhere. We drove off the road onto the red red dirt, far enough from the road to be hidden from the the cars passing by and set up for the night. We built a fire, cooked some steaks over it, drank too much wine and loved our life.
|The Uys Huis, littering a pristine Pilbara cattle track with crap.|
|Happy husband- fire, beer and rooster (of the metal bbq kind).|
The Pilbara, the Kimberley and Arnhem Land have etched themselves onto our bodies, our car and our mobile home and will no doubt be washed off eventually. But it is country of momentous attitude, spirituality and importance. These enormous places are where the essence of this land can still be found and felt. Come here with your heart open, and if you are Australian, skip the European Contiki Tour or the Bali all-inclusive and book a few weeks in the Central and North West of your land.
|Digging a hole.|
|Outback Barbie House.|