Of course, the Best Bush Pub in Qld for 2018 needs pigs heads or it would be a boar. |
Early start again, which included filling the tank from the only fuel source, a self-serve credit card unmanned outlet.
The first hundred kilometres was over the Surat Development Road, which looked enticing on the map as it was all tar. Unfortunately, the foundation of the road has not lasted as well as the surface and it was one, long set of waves, requiring us to drop pace or risk pulling the van apart as it leaped and bounced all over the road. We stopped before we got to the turn south on the Leichhardt Highway, because two of the windows had started to bounce open. The winders/locks had shaken off and inside the van was a shambles.
Things improved once we headed south.
When I get bored I start doing horrible things to myself. |
We used the cafe section to get a soft drink, orange juice and two ice creams, our alternate order when the cafe of the Best Bush Pub in Qld for 2018 doesn't have decaf coffee, or lactose-free milk or soy.
The toilets, as advertised on the sandwich boards outside, were clean.
Across the road was a library, information centre and crafts facility. It also had toilets. They were also clean. Had there been a vote, this may well have been the best library, information centre, crafts facility in Moonie. There was no space for additional overreach in Moonie, population 26 according to the lady in the library (et al) "that's when everyone's home, although today, it's 600, on account of the funeral".
Goondiwindi was the next stop. Sue walked. I bought her beef jerky and that is already more description than Goondiwindi deserves. You don't see the town, as the directed course for traffic is a well developed bypass. I figure if they want you to bypass them ...
... of course, we crossed the border back into NSW, which was where we left it on the 28th July.
The slopes and plains to the north of Warialda were very pretty and the contrast with the predominance of the open, flat country we have had flash past the window for a lot of the way home. The stubble from what must have been a rich winter crop remained in the paddocks and there was something pleasant and familiar about the sight.
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