WHEW!

Life has been breathed back into me, as Lloyd and I set off again into the wild Australian outback. We have said goodbye to Port Hedland, (not so much goodbye as a SO LONG SUCKERS!!) and drove through the night to Coral Bay. It sits just south of the Ningaloo reef, and offers beautiful diving and snorkeling, sandy beaches, and WINDY camping- emphasis on the windy. We reminded outselves how to fish, cook over an open flame and watch the waves without a care in the world, except for that aformentioned pesky wind, which whipped the walls of the tent into our faces as we listened to the crashing waves all night. So, on we move, because that’s how the life of a nomad works. Don’t like it? Then pick up and move along! I’ve got a brand spankin’ new camera just screaming to be used (once we get away from the threatening sand- Im typing in the closed car at the moment), and once we find a safe harbor, we’ll unpack and live the life we’ve been cheated out of for the past six months. Next week, Broome! With fat wallets and happy smiles-love, us.