Darwin 5
Sunday Another day, another market. This one is at Nightclif and we remembered it to have been a bit better than the other at Parap. I have to admit however that i fell at the first hurdle, so i bought a book on overland telegraph in WA and retired to a coffee table. Judy finally had her fill of skirts / tops /shorts / sarongs and we had a coffe and cake before returning to the van. I don't know how she does it. There are tent after tent after tend of these things and they all look the same to me, but Judy can winkle out the best one from the rest, even if it takes some doing. After lunch we paid a return visit to Aquascene where you get to feed the 'wild' fish that come in every day at high tide to be fed on stale bread. Today we had the normal millions of mullet and squadrons of milkfish and a herd of catfish, but no batfish. The uge groper and a huge rockcod came in for a sniff about but still no batfish. We were just about to leave when the cry went up, 'They...