We tried to get to the Mitchell Plateau but had to stop a few km before, on a small but deep stream . We walked through it but we didn´t wanted to risk Antony´s car again. We could have made it but they told us behind this stream comes another mud-stream and a lot of cars get sucked there. So this time we only watched other cars passing.
But walked trough it and discovered some old rock paintings on the other side of the stream in a wood where we walked around and lost Rob, couldn´t find him at all. It was a little bit scary and we´ve nearly done the “Blair witch” movie Part 3.
While refuelling we chatted with 2 random guys about the road and the upcoming bigger river we have to cross later. It was good to know that these guys were half an hour behind us ( the dust ) because at midnight we had a flat tire. And no tools. So we just waited half an hour and they kindly helped us with the spare tire.
Pentecost River, East Kimberly´s A 150 m wide river, knee-deep and saltwater crocs.
In the background u have the wonderful view of the Cockburn Range.
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