“You always have amazing adventures when you travel to Australia,” said a friend to me after I got home. And it’s true, we do tend to have interesting things happen to us. But I suppose we set ourselves up for it, in a way, by traveling into the outback. That vast, remote, arid part of the country tends to be unique and unpredictable in all sorts of ways. Last year, we were evacuated from a national park due to flooding and caught in a cyclone. In previous visits, we saw not one creek with water in it, took a jumping crocodile cruise, met people who live underground year round and encountered a whip cracking performer who showed off his talents while AC/DC blared and he struggled to stay upright at 10 in the morning. But that’s another story.
Outback Queensland is where cattle stations are bigger than countries, where there is a pub without a town, where trucks have multiple trailers behind them, where we drove for two days and passed only one other truck and where we had not one but two hotel rooms with tree frogs living in the bathroom. You just don’t run into this sort of thing in Sydney or Melbourne.
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“Outback Queensland is where cattle stations are bigger than countries, where there is a pub without a town, where trucks have multiple trailers behind them” Oh you are making me homesick!
Lou Lou, So sorry! Maybe you need to travel home soon?
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