jeudi 6 juin 2013

Gigantic

Road Train sur la Great Northern Highway, le 25/05/13

Après quelques dixaines de bateaux, des chiottes de chantier, quelques maisons, deux-trois papillons et un mec sur un monocycle, oui, je me suis faite doubler par...un escalier.
Parfois, sur cette route sans fin, j'ai vraiment l'impression d'etre dans un album du Concombre Masqué, ou en plein milieu d'un bouquin de Boris Vian ou de Terry Pratchett !

After dozens of boats, roadworkers' loos, some houses, a couple of butterflies and a guy on an unicycle, yeah, i've been overtaken by..a staircase.
Sometimes, on this endless road, I really feel like I'm right in the middle of a Concombre Masqué comic book, or a Boris Vian or a Terry Pratchett novel !

C'est comme le sel sans le poivre

Port Hedland, le 23/05/13

The buffaloes used to say...

...roam where you roam !

Sandfire Roadhouse, le 20/05/13

The fellowship of the rim

Janey and Niamh, Broome-Barn Hill, le 18/05/13

Heaps of thank you to my wonderful one-day-support-crew : Janey and Cooky-Ruedi and Rusty, Niamh (who rode nearly all the way with her brakes on and fixed it with her hair band, yeah, that's female power) and Phil and Pim, and Larbron.