The past DAY has been brilliant.
Shakthi and I departed Newman and drove for about 3.5 hours to Marble Bar – which is the hottest town on the planet (it never went below 100 degrees for 160 days in the summer of 1923-24). It’s not too hot now. On the way, we stopped in Nullagine to pick up Dan and Brody, two graffiti artist who get paid to do ‘public’ (a style of ‘graf’ that’s usually commissioned by a local government, public or private agency.)
