This is, where we were supposed to say Good bye to Ivan, travelmate. He was supposed to go with us only to Port Augusta, where he intended to hitchhike some truck to Perth. This was thought our last picture with Ivan at Port Augusta, SA, at some pump station at entrance to the city, at about 3pm. We needed to hurry up, still there was another 150kms ahead to Flinders Ranges. Our plan was to make trip to Flinders Ranges, return on the next day in the evening, staying in a camp at Port Augusta (we knew yet, how to make it for free) over night, then straight to hot desert... But we still did not know, how just 10 minutes can change life of a man. And the lack of lubricants as well...