The yogurt had not set. I forgot to wrap it in a towel
I think the poor old thermo case is a bit cracked and lets out heat.
I caught up on the writing of the blog, but could not post as no
internet. Then I started on photos. John sat outside reading his
book. A lovely spot here. Finished the chocolate cake with morning
tea then I put the yogurt pot in boiling water within 8 mins it was
over cooked but at least we could leave. I walked ahead. The wild
flowers are everywhere. We finally popped out the end of the gorge.
Even though John walked over to the fence he did not know what the disks were.
Once again amazing grave sites.
Just
before we crossed the bridge we stopped to chat to a couple of
cyclists, Australians at last!!
They told us of the track that they had come on but when we looked there was a small bridge, so went the main route.
We chatted for a good half hour or so then watched two huge birds have a tussle. I photographed the loser on the way past.
They told us of the track that they had come on but when we looked there was a small bridge, so went the main route.
We chatted for a good half hour or so then watched two huge birds have a tussle. I photographed the loser on the way past.
The
views were great but the road became a track with washed out culverts.
Met
a couple of vehicles with a Israeli lady aboard with a little
English. The guide/driver wanted to know how far to the town…..
As
we progress we were impressed at what ground the cars had traversed - they had already made it thru the worst of it.
Caught
up with one of the Russian "combi" vans that was out of petrol. We gave
them a tow to the pass only a few km’s - but steep. The fuel pick up may be in
the back of the tank….A very rocky pass!!
Down
hill all the way to the lake. A long ride and rough and two small
bridges but all good. Down the narrow gorge to the lake and found an easy camp, but late 20:30 on dusk, sitting on the sandy beach with internet.
