Sean’s POV
Warning: Australian slang ahead.
The five of us boarded a plane to go to Western Australia the next day. It was a very long nine-hour flight. The four adults in the pack took turns entertaining Yaro until he fell asleep in my lap while we watched Crocodile Dundee.
When we landed, I carried a still sleeping Yaro off the plane giving Akila and Nava a little break. We grabbed our things and I got us a vehicle to travel to the next pack. The drive was an hour from the airport which was longer than what we were used to. I was so over traveling today.
The area we were in reminded me so much of Texas it hurt. The only thing was that in December back home it’s not this hot. It was summertime here in Australia so it was miserably hot.
Soon the paved road turned into a red dirt
