Well, you need to understand that going to the toilet when camping rough in outback Australia is pretty hard for a bloke who likes to sit and contemplate life in general and the world at large.
There’s not a tree in sight to the horizon but privacy isn’t an issue with nobody around to hide from within 20 kilometres.
But squatting out there is hard on the legs, especially the knees. Ooh!
So I take my little shovel that doubles as a toilet roll holder and make the most of a quicky.
During this mornong’s quick trip to the loo, my eyes lited on a particularly attractive rock. At least, I find it attractive for the naturally sculptured appearance.
Just had to pick it up. Another addition to my rock collection at home. Oh, the memories fostered by my rock collection!