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Downunder!

Adam and Mireille on waking after a (good) night camping

Adam has a patron worthy of the name, which literally runs through the earth to spend time with him but to come see us! Remembered there, this Australian birth, his escapade with her dad and aunt (and godmother) 8 months, to the famous red rock? Probably not, but as to us, we will not forget!

Sunset on Mount Olga

Our trip has started badly, taxi to the airport late, and despite my lack of oversized beard, was very nearly taken me for a terrorist during checks at the airport because I had "forgotten" my butane in my backpack. Rookie mistake, Australia, or almost all campsites offer a free gas stoves available to everyone. In short, my punishment was light, confiscation and has put the garbage in my butane, that's all.

the rock! the rock!

The big red rock, Ayers Rock or Uluru, whatever, deserves its reputation for tourism. One might think that the beauty of the place is tarnished by the hordes of tourists poured into the bus by sunset view area, or population density approach that of the Paris metro, while everything else aspires only emptiness, nothingness, has space. The sunset photo and grain department 365 days a year, is a bit cliche-much-is true. But nobody can deny the impressive beauty and immeasurable feeling peace that emanates from the stone thrown by chance in the middle of nothing, and that is tinted in a thousand colors during the day.

stradda!

Nothern After the Territory and its red rock, we flew back to Queensland and especially North Stradbroke Island off Brisbane. What I will remember for my part of this island, are the skies, huge, cloudy, blue, beautiful as'y lose. The resort had everything that we greeted Queensland, exceptional value for money as they say here, that is to say excellent value for money. Seaview, duplex, barbecue terrace, swimming pool a few steps short, luxury, calm and voluptuousness. Dolphins in the brochure showed us any more than their fins but we saw a wild kangaroo. Phew, the myth turned into reality, Mireille can leave reassured with a kangaroo caught on camera!

two parallel lines intersect at infinity - follow the road to infinity!

Back in Sydney, then it is soon leaving for Mireille. Last evening in the city, sushi train on George Street and nightcap in front of the opera, and that's it, travel is going as fast as lightning ! Note that Mireille has almost never leave, its flight program as the A380 A380 ... but no longer steal, due to defective Rolls Royce ... Finally, Boeing replaced Mireille Airbus was able to fly a light heart, find his family and take care of her refrigerator case (private joke).

Go mireille, it is a celebration, you want to drink what? I offer it!
a DRC Romanee St Vivant 1985 was $ 2,950 a bottle! ...
rather you not want a beer?

opera! opera!