Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Daly Waters

The road is a long one to get back to the top of Australia. And one we had already driven on the way to the centre. And there's not too much to see, really. 

So we stopped in little towns to refuel, to have an icy treat when it was too hot, to park our van for the night. And also to make Gentleman Callers do silly things begrudgingly. 

We stopped at Daly Waters Pub because we heard it was a sight to see. Every available surface from the ceiling to the floor is covered in things that people have left behind. You know, the usual bras, underwear, ID... Click on over to Mind the Ramp to see more photos of this strange little pub in the outback!

Today I am grateful for people who can only be described as characters. 


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