Like a couple of half-baked desert scorpions, Bernie and I traversed the hot endless sands of Croajingolong National Park in search of our prey. After several hours we finally found some textures that we hoped would work well with the low afternoon sun.
From then it became a simple matter of waiting..... and waiting..... and waiting.....
There’s not a lot to do in a desert except wait. Oh, and try and hide from the sun of course. - Cheers Rusty.