You Need Toilet Paper?

Australian Journey XI

Fraser Island, 1995. With last power we made it to the camping site at Lake Mc Kenzie (see last entry on this one):

Do I have to mention? It was waaay to cold to go in for a swim, too sad!

This is Lake Wabby, btw:

Isn´t it weird I still know all those names after all those years, over 15? Pic was named "fraserIsland02"! Anyways:

Signs everywhere to keep your stuff inside cause of these fellas:

Crappy pic, I know! I was a total beginner - and that was no digi-cam!

There was the "unusual couple". An Asian man, very, very tall and a beautiful blonde.
Obviously they had worries there might not be enough toilet-paper?
They left a whole stack outside their tent. It was found all over the place next morning - and since they were gathering it all you knew who wasn´t able to read the signs ;-)

The last ride was one of the most frightening things ever. 3 men came from a fishing-trip. They let us hop in in the open back of the Pick-Up.
They were drunk and driving full speed. Twice I nearly fell out! Thick roots everywhere in the sand. Not funny...

Fraser Island in itself is beautiful, though, certainly and I love thinking of the place. Why else would I still know by heart the name of the lakes I saw? Wake me in the middle of the night and I can give them! :-)