A final look at Tolmer Falls	and the surrounding cliffs.
	Another of the Lost City rock collections.	A fellow basker at Buley Rock Holes.		Gwen poses next to a really deep hole (more than seven feet).
				Next to a huge cathedral termite mound.
Termites working on an addition.	It's a shame these two pictures didn't turn out too well;	it's a nice combination of magnetic and cathedral termite mounds in the same field.  A better (but smaller) shot of the same field is here.	Yes--a picture of a street sign.  It's designating an "open speed limit" (i.e., no speed limit) stretch of road.  Most of the highways in the Outback seem to have it.	Back to Mindil Beach, and the vendors have started to gather.  After seeing this bus, I feel like I'm back in San Francisco.
That spicy chicken should come with an asbestos spork--Gwen claimed it was too hot, but I bested it!  It was painfully delicious.	Gwen eyes some fabric.	I try to race the heat for my ice cream cone (and lose).	Gwen also tries to ingest some measurable amount of her cone before it vaporizes.	The ocean just past sunset.