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:
