Thursday, December 5, 2013

I found my mojo at Lake Navarino

Halle auditions for Survivor by trying to start a fire
Too adorable for words
What do you mean there are no mattresses and doonas on Survivor?
Elsa in her element
We did some bush camping at Lake Navarino and I could have stayed there indefinitely. It was private, shaded and lovely to swim in. A nice contrast to the coast. 
Ducks would wander up from the lake and forage about the campsite. Australian 'Twenty-eight' Ringneck parrots dropped gumnuts on top of Elsa and Rusty (my ute) with loud accuracy. The camp caretaker was a loveable Kiwi who I chatted to for hours. 
I got inspired. I wrote. It was a turning point in our trip.

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