A Tiring Day! Kimba to Iron Knob - 93kms
We started the day with the intention of a bush camp at about 50kms.
We had the trace of a tail wind and decided to make straight for Iron Knob, 92kms away!
We photographed Kimba's famous Galah statue as we were leaving.
We passed fields of wheat and canola
that gradually morphed into a landscape even more tree and shrub less than the Nullarbor.
The highway was like a switchback railway- up and down, up and down. We walked lots and had some lovely long downhills.
Then the bare hills came into view. Trucks and machines were at work and there seemed to be a mini settlement established at the base of the hillside.
We eventually arrived at Iron Knob. It's a relative ghost town now. The caravan park is run by volunteers and mainly caters for caravans. We erected our tent on the only bit of green that we could find - right next to the toilet block!
Unless the few caravaners here decide to have a rave up, it should be a quiet night.
Here's hoping!
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