The Final Leg.

After sadly waving goodbye to South WA which is quietly spectacular, we headed to Norseman and the start of the Eyre Hwy - AKA the Nullarbor.

It was a long way to go....

First nights stop was at this very pretty place.

Lachlan instructed me on the precise art of marshmallow toasting - I'm now a convert.

Despite the warning signs the wildlife escaped the dangers of the Rav, and the Rav escaped further violation.

It was a really long road. Everyone deserves a little shut eye. Even if it means wearing their girlfriends eye mask.

Bye Bye WA - Hello friendly South Australians.

The great Australian Bight made for some spectacular scenery.

And large numbers of Southern Right Whales flapping about with their baby calves.

A little town in SA worthy of a lunch stop.....

The right direction for the Rav to have his own ears.

Despite our Roo fear we risked a spot of sunset driving. Surely they are all up at the flooded Lake Eyre.

After retreating into a cabin from the gale force gusts on our final night, we awoke to a flat tyre....

Lucky the instructions advised Lachy not to get "bodily" under the elevated car....

Whoops - turns out we had let the tyre be pretty much shredded... The little wires were poking through.... A very relevant reason not to overload your soft wheel drive.

Ah, back to Victoria and rain. But how pretty are rainbows?

A brief stop in at Murrayville and my old childhood home.

After travelling through the NT, WA, SA and Vic, why not pop into NSW for a beer when nearly home?

Sadly we say farewell to the Rav, and more importantly our wonderful friends and family in Aus. Next stop is France. Please come and visit!