What a glorious morning. I sat and watched the sun rise (While Ness was sleeping), there is not a cloud in the sky,a little cool but still nice. Its days like today that just makes you are glad to be who you are. So nothing more has happening at this end of Australia. Ness went for her medical, for work- no issues. We are both in agreement to Tassie. So lookout Tassie. Scarlia is getting a little big for her boots- 5.30am is not breakfast!!!
I forgot to write about Cooktown- its a bit late but thought I would tell you all about a tour we did or should I say the funny thing that happened to the tour.
We book an Aboriginal Rock Art guided tour 8.30am- no problems. Had our map so followed the directions, on dirt road of course. We were almost there when I hit a largish pothole- bang psssssst- gas pouring out of the back of the car.
No traffic what do we do- ring Stephen my little brother in Wollongong- his words move away from the car with the phone and turn off the gas isolating switch. Done problem over- yep until we got the repair bill.
For the record it was not my vault, the gas guy told us that it was an accident waiting to happen due to the way the gas pipes were put in- so there Stephen!.
The tour was great but maybe tomorrow- Ness is awake coffeeee time.
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