We've arrived! |
The Cunnamulla Fella |
Covered railway station, disused. |
Warrego River |
Saturday morning it was time to pack up and continue north, through Wyandra and on to Charleville. It rained a bit on the way, but had cleared by the time we reached our next stop, the Evening Star campground on Thurlby Station, 8km out of town. We were made very welcome by Shirley, the proprietor, who showed us to a nice "drive through" site next to a lemon tree covered in fruit! As a result, dessert that night was lemon delicious pudding :-) At 5pm, the cowbell rang, summoning everyone to the huge nightly campfire, where we were entertained by a country singer while we swapped yarns with fellow travellers.
Corones Hotel, Charleville |
Evening Star campfire |
On Monday it was time to move on again, after a walk to check out the woolshed, star gazing area and the wild dog fence - a must in this area. Following the Warrego Way east, we stopped at Morven for morning tea, just in time for the "Fruit team truck", a weekly service much appreciated by farmers in the district as it saves them a 100km trip into Charleville for produce supplies. After purchasing a few veggies, we continued on our way, arriving at Mitchell and checking into the Major Mitchell caravan park in time for lunch. Later we visited the Great Artesian Bore water park, where I enjoyed a soak in the 39 degree pool while Martin also plunged into the cold pool, brave man! We walked along the Main Street, visiting the supermarket and the news agency and buying steaks at the butchers, as recommended by the caravan park propreitor. Cooking them later that night, we could see he was right, they were delicious!
Marion and Sue |
Judd's Lagoon |
After a short walk around the campsite in the morning, we drove back to the Warrego Way and headed east again, passing Miles and stopping briefly in Chinchilla to visit the information centre and buy some food for lunch and dinner. Today's destination was Chinchilla Weir, recommended by others and listed in the Camps book. We were lucky to arrive early enough to score a plug in the power box; even though we don't need it, it makes dinner preparation easier. After lunch we walked around the waterfront, well down from normal levels, as the Condamine River does not have much water in it at the moment; the ski club looks like it hasn't operated in a while. Once again, many travellers arrived as the afternoon wore on.
Chinchilla Weir |
Myall Creek, Dalby |
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