Friday, 11 December 2009

Alice, Alice, where the **** is Alice?


Monday.  It was an easy flight over from Cairns in the morning.  Very good food on the plane.  I like Qantas.  They've been really good so far (touch wood).  After we got off the plane at Alice Springs, we were hit by a wall of heat.  It was 40 degrees and not a cloud in the sky.  However, as it's in the desert (well semi arid apparently - it's all desert to me) you don't sweat like you do on the coast.  Just roast.  Our hostel was quite nice.  It's little caravans.  We felt like country hillbillies!  All we achieved that day was checking into our Rock Tour, a little shopping, dinner and a early night for the 5am start the next day for our adventure into the red centre...

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