Today was one of the most dangerous driving days on record. There was a TYPHOON somewhere on the east coast of Australia, which is exactly where we're trying to maneuver ourselves to the next show.
I am mortified to be showing you this photo but you need to see what last night actually did to me...:
Well, today wasn't all bad. I pumped my first tank full of petrol (I'm one of those people that never got their license and probably never will) and I was so excited that I took a photo. Now I want to do it every time we stop for petrol:
By the time we got in (which was much later than planned because of our hang overs and needing to stop sixteen million times) it was 1am... I'm not sure how we did it. The last 30km felt like a thousand years, and we got sillier and hungrier and sleepier than we have ever been in our lives. I think there's a message in here somewhere?!
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