John
captured the sun rise.
An unexpected visitor who was not totally happy with the visit.
But he did fly in the door.
There
is a lot of hay being moved around. Not sure if it is being picked
up in paddocks and carted somewhere or what. Have not seen any in the paddocks.
We
drove through Celilabad and onto a white road finding a camp on the
edge of a paddock. A couple where turning the hay with forks and John
asked if we could camp there they seemed fine with it. I went over
and invited them to come and visit when they had finished, but they
finished and walked away.
A
few guys drove past with waves and we started to settle into our
evening routine.
So
we had the plane clothed police trying to take us to his house. Well
about 20mins later the cop car arrived with 2 uniformed police, and
yes of course we would follow them….. So
we followed al the way back into town and ended up parking in the
police car park. He did give us the option of parking between some
trees which we accepted. As we collapsed into bed after putting all of
our privacy screens up John said “ I hope they tell the next shift
we are here”
158km