sydney mourning heckler, page-39

More profound and wilful ignorance from Etherazer.
He suggests that I should: "go for a long drive and
have a good long look at this dry red continent"

I've done that (and camped out) while driving
a Land Rover from Perth to be part of the
1960s beginning of the Iron-Ore Boom
Here I am arriving at Marble Bar:

Here I am at the base camp for the Mount
Goldsworthy Iron-Ore Mine.

Here I am crossing the Nullarbor Plain and
camping out with only a collie dog for
company in an old Volkswagon:

BTW: I've also fished for Barracouta
in mid-winter in rowdy Bass Strait: