It was a little bit like going back in time for the weekend.
We stayed in a little beach shack belonging to one of Mark's sisters-in-law, whose family have owned it since her grandfather built it in the 1940s.
Here it is -
No mains water or electricity - just a gas heated shower in the back of the shed - privacy provided by these shower curtains...
A shed full of old tools and lamps -
And inside.... vintage heaven!
Windy Harbour was surprisingly windy, and rainy, but it stopped long enough to climb a smaller, less orange Uluru -
And admire all the wildflowers -
And a spot of off-roading...
The End.
PS I'm pretty bad at blogging at the moment - but I'm really good at Instagram - I'm ellimoody over there too if you fancy a look :)