We were sad to bump home. The earth began to change from a rich red to a muddy brown and we drove back into winter. On the way we stopped in Marree where an artist decided on a whim to make a sculpture park out of old junk . Then we went throught the Flinder’s Ranges stopping to play amongst some beautiful old gum trees. After a half hour delay where the bus started making alarming broken noises we arrived back at Melbourne Uni and the real world .