We drove to Torrens Creek and stopped for burgers at the pub before we turned south for the 30 km dirt road on the way to Aramac.

People had written their names all over the walls and the ceiling and the furniture.

The earth was red and the road was bumpy on the way to Moorrinya National Park. We saw emus and a flock of wild budgies.

The campsite was at an old shearing shed. The ground was really hot. It was very flat and very beautiful and no one was there. We saw a rainbow cloud.