Hit the road and passed through Tenant Creek. Being Sunday everything was basically shut and locked up tight. Quick stop at a supermarket and we continued on to the Devils Marbles. It felt like ew had landed in Bedrock and would see Fred Flinstone run past. It was a very fine balancing act for many of the rocks. Although we had planned on staying here there were already a large number of grey nomads pulling in so we decided to keep moving.