As we headed toward Alice Springs (we had no yabbies), we felt the cold air arriving. How could we leave the tropical warmth of northern Australia. It would be worth it. The further south we drove, the redder the dirt became and for some reason the kids began digging holes again. There will be no end to the washing of clothes and hair. We rolled into Alice and were welcomed by our friends Jodi and Paul Jakubiszyn. With their girls Maya and Sadie, they gave us the local tour of AS. We took a barely beaten track up to Widows Peak to see the sunset over the ranges surrounding AS. It was all hands on deck to stop Finn trying to jump of the side of the ridge. A bbq dinner the next day at the
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