Everything went pretty smooth. Except for a road that was not sealed while it said so on the map (we slightly deviated from the road we took when we went into the other direction, so that took us by surprise), and we had to conquer some more fires at the edge of Alice Springs. Of course... no fire truck insight, again. They did try to warn us...
... but I am not sure the Aussies really no how to work their warning signs.
We had a short break at Alice Springs. Fill the jeep up with fuel, and they would not have been real Aussies if they weren't ripping us of again...
... the 1 dropped of the sign, the diesel was in fact the most expensive fuel available... even more expensive then gasoline... luckily our tanks weren't all that empty and we only had to pump 115 liters... it could have been worse...
And after the re-fuel, we had to let go of something ourselves of course...
... it seems that for the Aussies it doesn't matter if you burn to death in a bushfire... as long as your hands are dry, damnit!
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