Today was moving day and while tenting, for me at least, had
been fun (thankfully I have an extremely patient wife) packing up from a
tenting adventure is not something I look forward to. We were on the track by
9:15 and off the dirt 3 hours later, very happy to be away from the corrugations
for the time being.
We stopped by the Hamelin Stromatelites, that were supposed
to be better than the one is Lancelin. I am not sure if it was the fact that I
had a massive chunk out of my right foot, that my left thong had broken so was bare
foot (on that foot only), whether it was the humidity and 30oC+ temperatures or
that we were desperately in need of a shower but we all concluded Lancelin was
much better and made a bee line to Izzy’s air conditioning.
We picked up Gator, headed to the highway and
headed north saying goodbye to Shark Bay. A couple of hours of nothingness
later we arrived in Carnarvon where we set up and the boys and I headed to the
pool while De took a very long, well earned shower! We spent a bit of time
emptying all of the camping gear back into Izzy and had a quite night watching the
Eels play the Broncos. It was truley a strange experience in this AFL obsessed
state to be able to watch a game of league on free to air TV....
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