“We should manage it in a couple of days.”
Martin had shot awake. “Huh?”
“It’s just over eleven-hundred kilometres between here and Broken Hill. Takes about thirteen hours non-stop.”
“You done it non-stop?” Martin had asked.
“Once or twice, when I was younger.”
“Wow,” Colin had exclaimed.
“Oz is a big place,” Matt had yawned. “But there’s an awful lot of nothing between the various towns and cities.”