Everyone knows it's all about the journey, not the destination.
But I must say our destination (Broken Hill) was pretty bloody awesome all the same.
The middle of nowhere, somewhere between Mildura and Broken Hill.
14 February, 2010
ROAD TO NOWHERE
As a result of being a slack cow who never really wanted her driving licence on account of having better things to do, I now have to complete the mandatory 120 hours driving time before I can apply for my probationary licence. In an effort to do so quickly and effectively I decided it was time for a road trip with Father Bear.
Everyone knows it's all about the journey, not the destination.
But I must say our destination (Broken Hill) was pretty bloody awesome all the same.
The middle of nowhere, somewhere between Mildura and Broken Hill.
Everyone knows it's all about the journey, not the destination.
But I must say our destination (Broken Hill) was pretty bloody awesome all the same.
The middle of nowhere, somewhere between Mildura and Broken Hill.
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