Day 23 Sun 29

Ouch

Dan and Will making our own bread

Another hot breezy day and we leave a depleted caravan park at 10 to refuel at Cann River but the shop is out of many supplies. Forget to get milk and bread though. 40k of corrugated road takes its toll and my bike falls off denting the roof. The drive is worth it though as we are alone in a small campground 3m from the waters of Mueller Inlet and a short paddle to the beach. Paradise except for the hungry March Flies enjoying the hot humid weather. The wind has increased from the East and is stinging our legs with sand so our afternoon beach fishing foray has to be cut short.