A virtually untouched national park with cool-looking layered domes.



Welcome to the Bungles.
(photo by Nick)



We started our tour of the Bungle Bungles by taking a helicopter over the ranges. Here's the one I flew in. There were no doors. I was hanging out of the side with my camera the whole time.



The Bungles from the air.



The Bungles from the ground. You can see people on the trail.



More domes.



Me in front of the domes.



A game of bush cricket.



The whole gang on top of the Oka. Top, from left: me, Ruth (English), Adele/Nasha (Irish), Nick (English), Bruce (Tasmanian), Ellie (German), Shirley (Irish), Helen (English). Bottom: Joan (Tasmanian).



This little fellow is called a stone curloo. According to Chris, this guy was raised by the rangers and hand-fed before being released to the wild. Now he hangs around campsites and loves people. He was awesome.


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