Hard to believe, but yes, it IS called a highway! Dusty, corrugated, rattling us to the bone non-stop. But also very beautiful.
We made it to Docker River hoping to fuel up but no such luck. The petrol station was closed due to a funeral… So we pushed on, with the promise of fuel in about 100kms. We still had some that we carry with us in jerry cans in the A Model but we wouldn’t like to find the next one closed!
We’ll keep you posted.