The bus lorry stopped at Indian Head, a large hill the north of 75mile beach, accessed by coffee coloured rock-come-sand sediment. The rest of the group clambered up, while Leon & I enjoyed paddling in the sea, & planning what to do if dingos approached us. Climbing on top of the roof of the bus was plan a! The reason we didn’t climb up was that I really unsure of my ability to get back down without any railings.
