
Bit of a travel day, late departure by the time we packed up tent, and bike. Throw in a quick gorge walk and it must have been 9 before we set off.
Into Tom Price where we had breakky, then I managed to overfill the bike spectacularly given i was focussed on how much fuel we used on the previous leg rather than the tank, AND the cut off wasn’t working on the pump.
At least a litre before i heard Liz yell out and I turned to see fuel covering every sq inch of the tank.
Lady at counter wasn’t fussed by my admission of fuel spillage or tank malfunction. So, we splashed 4 litres of water around and Liz stepped away while i pressed the starter. All gš
Paraburdoo came and went (Hi Red dog) and then into the afternoon sun where the only respite was watching the squadrons of finches fly in formation.
Disappointed no no alcohol beer at Nanutarra RH, but dinner was good.






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