Everyone knows I like hot weather, and in winter it's not so easy to find. But the days in the desert are gloriously warm. And the nights - well they require lots of woolly blankets. But the days make up for it.
Look at that wonderful red dirt!
Far horizons.
Occasional salt lakes.
And kangaroos, emus, and goats instead of cows and sheep and people.
Then, after driving for five or six hours, without so much as a petrol pump, a bustling mining town.
Happy days.
Helen Woodall
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