Woke up from our tent for the last time on the trip and our final packing up session. In the morning we had a camel ride around Ichi Dichi (we think - from memory). Old Holland refused to sign the waiver that side you would not sue the company if a camel bit you or you fell off. The rest of us all signed up. None of us was bitten or fell off (phew). Mind you, camel's dont half smell.

After lunch, we headed off for a walk in Alligator Gorge. Old Holland had a panic about the suitability of her footwear for the walk after some lardy Yanks we met claimed it was a 'tricky walk, with lots of broken rocks'. We all went and came back unscathed (if hot). After that, we settled back for the final stretch into Adelaide, where a double room at the Cannon Street backpackers awaited us. Some very fine fish and thick chips later, and a quick look at the fireworks that were going on, and we were tucked up in bed.