Venturing over the dirt-roads of Little Desert
A day full of aboriginal art and driving off-road – Travel log no. 59
We began the day by exploring Aboriginal paintings on the walls of the Grampians. Since the Aboriginal culture is a spoken one, there is not much painted art out there. The art you will find may seem childish, but still has it’s stories to tell.
We were lucky and the sun was shining. The whole landscape felt much more desert like than the day before.
Slowly we drove westwards to our next stop, the little desert. Here we first needed the 4 Wheel-Drive of Florian’s car. The dirt-roads were feet deep full of treacherous sand. Even though it didn’t feel like a traditional desert, it was beautiful never the less.
It got dark pretty quickly and we moved slower than we expected. We had to set up our camp next to a waterhole in the middle of the desert. Without a stove we cooked our food directly in the amber of the fire. Probably the best Risotto I ever ate.
The night-sky was filled with stars while we enjoyed our dinner next to the campfire.