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Monthly Archives: July 2012
Day 5 Kilcowera to Quilpie
Reluctantly this morning we left Kilcowera and headed for Thargomindah, took on fuel and decided to press on towards Quilpie. On the way out of town we called into the rodeo grounds looking for a couple of locals we knew. … Continue reading
Day 4 Kilcowera Station
Up early and went kayaking on the lagoon. We watched the sun rise through an island of dead Coolibahs. I asked Bev what had we done to deserve this. Dusky wood swallows swooped around us, not at all concerned at … Continue reading
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Day 3 Hungerford to Kilcowera
The best rooms at the pub as far as we are concerned are the front ones in the main building because first light hits them and by opening the door it is possible to watch the sunrise from in bed. … Continue reading
Day 2 Marthaguy Ck to Hungerford
Last night at the Marthaguy camp was so beautifully quiet that I came to the conclusion that I’m addicted to silence. In the silence I got to thinking about the noisy sleepless nights I have had when on the … Continue reading