It's funny how plans can change so quickly.
I'm not going to Darwin any time soon. In fact, I'm on a job hunt, that isn't going to well at the moment, but I'm not in desperation mode yet.
The M.C.G stands for the Mango Campground, located in the Roe Buck Caravan Park. It's the backpacker part of the park. It's home, and I love it. Gavin, who happens to be from Burnaby, hooked me up with a tent. It needs repairs every few days, but it's all good.

In the campground, there's different groups of people, that hang out in different circles. There's little France, Little Britain, ect ect. Our group consists of Gavin and his English girlfriend Amy, Dodey from Halifax and her English boyfriend Rob, Lee and Joe from England, Clint from South Carolina and myself. There's a few others that are around at times, but that's the back bone. It's like a never-ending camping trip. Wake up in a tent every morning, then go sit in the circle of chairs. We're like a family.

Gavin's gonna drive me to Darwin then to Cairns as soon as he saves up enough money to buy a new ride. Hopefully I can find a job in that time so I can have some more cash to fuel the adventure. I think we will be here for then next 6-8 weeks or so, but who really knows.

Me, Lee, Gav, and Joe. Look out.