Swimming With The Crocodiles
October 28th 1989 After all the early mornings and nights trying to sleep on buses, I was well asleep when the bus arrived at Katherine. If the driver had not tried to find the owner of the lone backpack that was left on the roadside, I would probably have woken up several hundred miles away in Alice Springs or Townsville.
The main attraction in Katherine was the gorge and, if you had the energy, the best way t
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