Day 13 Alice Springs Rest Day

Tent city, Alice Springs

Simon slept well however I did not. I was told that no one cares how I sleep however they would be interested in his sleep patterns. So there it is!!
Most headed off to Alice town centre and spent at least part of the day there, shopping, coffeeing and generally lazing about.
Some stayed and did washing, then headed off and some just headed off.
Some walked back from Alice Springs and some just read all day.
A lazy day ahead of a potentially big day tomorrow.

Updated all the remote camp blogs without pictures, the connection here is crap and it’s twice as expensive as Glen Helen.
The evening was concluded with the second meeting of The Birthday Creek Poetry Society with Colin starting with a rendition of Mammy, then Jane with another gem, Caravanning Bliss.
Peter Wynen had us in tears with one of Banjo’s sadder poems, "Lost" however cheered us with "Mulga Bill’s Bicycle".
Eve read “Said Harahan” and Steve read “The Farting Competition”.
The evening ended with a duet of Simon and Vicki singing and “From Little things, Big Things Grow” and Eve sang a piece from “Hair”.