Nearly time to goto Coollumgatta. Gonna fly out and back for xmas. Been trying to get a car, but the bogans (!) I've been dealing with have given me second thoughts bout forking out for a bucket of rubbish that'll conk out days from the nearest civilised place. Apparently one needs two spare tyres, giving you the option of setting fire to one in order to create a smoke beacon. Been hearing ghostly stories of the travellers who went into the bush, only one of them came out and was nearly had up for killing the other!! Anyaway, looks like I'll have to Back-pack it propperly, including carrying my own bags. Have sent ya'll (mum, dad, adam/gav) pressies for the xmas tree/sculpture-thing. They should be their for the day. Wirdly, ozzies have snow and holy-type xmas cards, when no-one hear has ever seen any snow ever..... rather like us pommes. Had a huge breakfast called, "Big-Fat-Pommy-b******-Breakfast". V. big it was too. Will post some more piccies soon. Me xx