After being dropped of by boat at Deadman Cove, I spent two days waiting out the weather and one day drying out my camera after it was dropped in a lake. Luckily one sunny and very windy day was enough to bring it back to life. I was also lucky to be dropped off with Randall, a guy from Maine who came here for climbing and kayaking. Waiting out the rain together was much more fun than just being locked up inside of a tent.

On my last day at the camp, a moose woke me up in the morning. It was so close(no comma) that when I looked out from the tent, all I saw was a big brown body. After he heard noises of me getting out, the moose ran away. Thanks to him, I had to start my day at 5 am.

First part: Devil Bay

Landscapes

May 8th, 2017

Ancient land of Central Australia

May 8^th, 2017