Day 50 Tuesday 27/6/2023 Somewhere in Qld, warm (no temperature we’ve lost the internet) Hooray, there’s no smoke and a clear blue sky. Woody walks into town each morning for both exercise and to use the public toilets. Which doesn’t … Continue reading Yackety Yack, Day 50 – Long Drops & Laughing Birds
Atop a ridge between the Wombat State Forest and the Lerderderg State Park in Victoria is the old mining town of Blackwood. We order dinner at the rambling weatherboard Blackwood pub, it is Pot and Parma night. The publican comes out with a heaped plate of strips of steak for a mob of waiting kookaburras on the deck. There’s seed for the King parrots and last of all a whopping parma for us. Oh, you beauty! Continue reading Blackwood Hotel
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