There were many warnings about crossing the Nullarbor – “no gas for 700km!”, “the roads are unsealed!”. Perhaps many years ago, however, the Nullarbor of today is a smooth, long, stretch of sealed highway with roadhouses and petrol around every 200km. Quite uneventful apart from some coastal views and me almost hitting a dingo.
We did the 1100km+ in one day, but padded it with some rest on either end – a quiet day that ended with a beautiful Ceduna sunset, and a night after the drive at a old outback sheep station that is now a campground, Fraser Range Sheep Station.
I knit for about 900km and drove 200km. – Mum
We are standing beside a sign. I think the sign says “Marshall”. (giggles) – Marshall
Our camp car. It says something about bums on it. – Marshall
Is this a kangaroo holding beer? – Marshall
These signs say camel, wombat, kangaroo 90 kilometres an hour. – Marshall
Mummy is knitting all of the time. – Marshall
If you have just joined us we are currently travelling overland from Sydney, Australia to London, UK.
Love this! What an amazing adventure you are on Marshall! I LOVE your posts and always look forward to them!
I also look every day to see if there are posts. I think a book is in this enormous undertaking..especially the unbelievably blue skies in almost every picture!!!!That’s your hotel “room” on the top of the car right? This is one spectacular adventure you are on – thank you so much for sharing it!
Karla, Your photos are always so stunning!!! As are you!