I even have a rare picture of myself stood on an apparently deserted Ninty Mile Beach.
Alas this is not quite the case!
You do however as you drive down have a feeling of expanse and emptiness. We were overtaken by the occasional intrepid 4 X 4.
There was even the occasional walker. It takes 3 days to walk the whole length.
We travelled for some 70 kilometres up the beach before turning along a creek for a little sand tobogganing. We chose to be spectators.
Our driver for the day Robin seen here on the left was the inevitable joker. Fortunately he was very good at laughing at his own jokes.
There is more to tell but this may have to wait for another day!