

Broome, Western Australia
So we had a big night at Fitzroy Crossing. So late in fact that John didnt get to bed before 8 pm. Poor b***** he was dead on his feet. I continued to rage till 8.30 before the grey nomads gave me withering stares as they strutted around in their flanny pjs. Slept in till 5.00 am before getting up to a quick brekkie again and straight ride to Broome. We did stop to take a pic of a huge boab tree that w***ers had chosen to carve their s*** into. Started getting...