Braiday evening

Finally our last evening at the camp had arrived and once again it was a Brai-day, a barbecue. And once again this meant an endless supply of meats and not enough mouths to fill. This meant I had to pick up the slack. With darkness upon us it also meant another day of stars and the sky did not disappoint. Despite the strong lights of our camp there was still so much to see and no moon yet to spoil the view. This is not a lightning strike on a tree but the milky way. Mindblowing.

As it got colder the others moved back inside, but I stayed out in the dark taking shots. But it was a little later as I was deeper into the sand and further from the light that it suddenly occured to me that I was lone in the darkness, in the open with just a wilderness and the fauna around me. Although it was highly unlikely anything would attach and suddenly felt very vulnerable so had to give up and come inside. Our last evening was over. And we'd finished all the marshmallows.

We went to bed ready for the long drive tomorrow and a return to London. This holiday has shocked us with the beauty and the opportunities we've had. I'm so grateful it turned out so well.