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Daily Archives: July 18, 2015
Day Twenty-Eight: Saying Sayonara To The Red Centre.
It was a sad morning this morning, as we packed up our belongings, bundled them into their rightful positions within the tin can and ‘The Beast’ and bid farewell to Uluru, Kata Tjuu, Kata Tjuta, and of course Yulara. Our … Continue reading
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