It’s not rained here for more than three weeks now and it’s starting to show. The wetlands north of Adelaide are becoming more and more like salty badlands every day. Marches have turn to mud and cracked like a patchwork of crazy paving. Time to pray for rain.
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Fresh Tracks
What could be more appealing to a dirt bike rider than a pristine layer of salt left from evaporation. Like like fresh powder ripped to shreds by a back country skier, that veneer of salt never stood a chance as witnessed by the artistic aftermath.
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A salty creek weaves its way through the scrubby wetlands of Gilman and Barker Inlet. Not so wet are these wetlands now as summer reaps its share of the life giving water. A few stubborn waterholes remain linked along the curvy, salty, watercourse; resisting to the last. The birds know it is just a matter […]
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Left behind in minute concrete detail on the wall of the Havelock Hotel are a set hand prints left behind by New Zealand V8 SuperCar driver Greg Murphy. As I wandered further down Hutt street I also noticed drivers from the world of Formula One however his caught my attention. Any high level motor sports […]
Read MoreThe Colour of Sandstone
Red sandstone of the Australian outback is often not what it appears to be. The red dust blasting through the interior is like a giant spray can painting our iconic landmarks like Uluru hiding other colours under that thin veneer. Here in Kings Canyon a large section of the canyon wall has fallen away reveling […]
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