The endless road trip, (with a large amount of air travel continues on to Broken Hill. A mild 42 degrees, and more flies than anyone should be in near proximity to. And a donkey.

I drove out in pitch black to Mundi Mundi lookout, just past Silverton of Mad Max fame, (which they are still milking by the way), frigged around in the Wolf Creek dark trying to work out where to best situate myself before the sun rose, waited, shot and had an early at the Silverton Hotel, lovely!

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