Just woke up after the first leg of our big journey across the red center. We spent the day in a beautiful little town called McLaren Vale just near Adelaide. A friend I work with (Thanks so much Teri!) has family over here and assured me that just HAD to visit these people. At first I thought it might be a bit awkward, but what the hell. Teri got us hooked up through email and these graciousness of these hosts started flowing. We had already booked a hotel in Adelaide for this trip but they offered to put us up for the night, so we canceled and decided to stay with them.
They met us at the airport, and proceeded to take us from goergous winery to georgous winery. McLaren Vale is like the Australian version of Tuscany. Vines and wineries everywhere. Being able to experience this place with instant fri
After the cigar, Michael and Jane wanted to prove to us that Kangaroos really do exist outside zoos (Nichole and I were starting to think it was a Australian toursism conspiracy) so we went for a drive in search of the roos. We found one alright! Of course the first image Nichole and I have of a Kangaroo in the wild was it flying over the car. Ooops. Not at all Michael's fault and he along with all of
Anyway, it seems everyone is up, and moving around so I better go. Today we head north on the Ghan (the railroad that runs from the North to the South of Australia) on our way to Ayer's Rock or Uluru. More updates to come...