Kalumburu, Western Australia
After a bit of a long still night listening to the resident bats flap between our shady trees overhead, we commenced doing very little for the day. The big boys and Matt were booked onto a fishing charter after lunch which only had 3 spots available, so some disgruntlement and negotiations ensued about who was going and how we were going to make it up to those that missed out. I happily spent the morning sitting up at the washing machine and speaking to Mum and A...