After 500km on the blacktop we found ourselves on an
unsealed red dusty road, but an iconic one at that.
We passed through the Pink Roadhouse which was cool &
we stopped for a look around & something to eat. It still amazes us how
people live in these remote areas.
The old Ghan Railway line used to weave its way along
this track and there is still parts of it standing. The steel has gone but the
mounds and bridges can be seen.
Every 16k there are cottage ruins where people used to
live when they built the line, they run for hundreds of klms. These are quite
interesting also but it's hard to create a picture for the boys in terms of how
these people must have lived. Great all the same.
880km from Uluru and we pulled in at William Creek. They
call this the gateway to Lake Ayre & the pub is legendary too. In by 6pm, set
up and fed by 7pm, in bed by 7:15pm....not before I snuck over to the pub for a
couple of frothies mind you....
Once again, the pub was staffed with international
backpackers. Much like The Blue Heeler & Daly Waters pubs, the walls are
littered with paraphernalia, this time business cards and hats. Great stuff and
very cool.
In the small world we live in I met some guys from Logan
River who were off to the Simpson before going to the Birdsville Races. Nice
guys and we had a good chat about the places around but they tended to skite
about the places they'd been & what they'd done. I didn't say too much until
we got on the subject of tyres, one of them had blown 2 tyres at $400 a pop
over 1000k's and he told me don't buy Coopers. Well that'll do me!!! My Coopers
are sensational.
I told them I had done 22,000 in the last 4 months over
some of the hardest country you will ever see, and didn't baby them by any
means (Nat will attest to that) and I haven't had a problem....no chipping,
side walls perfect, just bloody great. He asked me what pressures I run and I
told them the different ranges for the different terrain & he looked bamboozled...
The silly bugger runs them at 40-45psi everywhere!!!! I guess he is made of
money... For someone who has been everywhere and done everything, he doesn't
know much about tyres....
All good and they were great characters, a big part of
this journey has been meeting people like these.
Off to bed and 500 odd klm to Flinders Ranges tomorrow.
Jase.......
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