It seems the crabs may have had the last laugh. We basically spewed and pooed our way from Derby to Broome yesterday. So far Izzy is the only one without major problems, but even she is feeling decidedly ordinary.
Broome accommodation was always meant to be difficult, and even though we lobbed in around 1:30 and nobody takes bookings, it was still problematic. We of course were not feeling at all like negotiating the complexities of walking and inspecting sites etc, but that seems to be the way it is done up here.
Anyway, better reports when we all calm down a bit.
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