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The next day, we went to Kata Tjuka, another
astounding rock formation, formally known as the Olgas. These,
too, are spectacular, and we went for a half-hour walk along
the gorge that dramatically slices them in two. |
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The best part of Uluru by far was our
"Sounds of Silence" evening meal on the last night.
We were taken by coach into the desert to a place where
both Uluru and Kata Tjuka were in view, and there were laid
out a dozen tables and chairs with waiters and waitresses.
It was a little surreal. Plied with champagne and to the
sound of a man playing the digeridoo (well, they had to,
didn’t they?), we watched a most beautiful sunset. |
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Then, in the twilight, we had a three-course
meal, including barramundi and kangaroo, with wines to match.
After the meal, the skies were dark, but the stars were
the most brilliant I have ever seen, with the Milky Way
a band across the heavens. An astronomer gave a talk, pointing
out the Southern constellations. He had two telescopes,
one trained on Jupiter, where you could see the bands and
two moons; and Saturn, where the rings were clearly visible.
A glass of Port, then we were taken home. A magical evening. |
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Our last view of Uluru as
we flew to Sydney |
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