Travel day

We left the farm at Pimpimbudgee and travelled to another just north of Toogoolawah. Don’t you love the names?

On leaving the last place we are now clear as to how we became lost. The road had different names on the sign and the map. The road on the map disappeared into a paddock. Another right hand turn didn’t exist. At least that made me feel less silly about my navigation skills.

We travelled in convoy behind the rels in their van and filled up with water, visited the toilet dump and had morning tea in a park. It was our turn to cook tonight and we had pork chops, vegetables and fresh apple sauce. Chops cooked on the open fire. Yum. 

The blip is one of the roads, isn’t it pretty?