And the verdict is in... (drum roll please)

We stopped!  We are holed up in a tiny little place called Wycheproof (yes, I can hear all the broom stick jokes now). We found an old little motel and the place has been taken over by bikies! But it's ok though, most of them have grey hair. And yes, we have caved on the last night and got a motel - in part to appease Monsieur about unpacking the van all the time to get to his bed. We carried the rocket launcher all around Aus and didn't get it out once! (What's that? Are we terrorists? No, of course not, the rocket launcher is Monsieur's pet name for the telescope.) It was still too light pretty much all the time with the lights in the caravan parks. And we may or may not have had a couple of reds before the stars came out and were scared of dropping the bloody thing. So, this could be my last holiday blog, except for a few catch up bits and pieces when I get home because I'm sure that after a couple of days back in reality the memories of our 4wd Priscilla outback camping safari will fade into a distant memory. In closing, thank you Monsieur (love you to bits xx), thank you to all the fabulous people along the way who made it so memorable, thank you to those who read and enjoyed the holiday blog, and thank you outback Aussie - it's been a total blast!
Au revoir xx