Day 15 Broome. Last dance in the resort. Shopping. Swimming. Gourmet tasty meals. A time to do inventory on our supplies before we hit the dirty dusty road again. This hat. This hat is getting old, worn out and losing its shape. Like me. But I love this hat. Purchased in Silverton Colorado, it has sheltered me from Mesa Verde to the Grand Canyon and now the Kimberleys. One last goodbye to the staircase to the moon and its a tricky reminder of how time flys .....

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