Sunday, Mike was sad today as we drove the last of the Gibb River Road, into Derby. We left our lovely camp site, where a Bower Bird had built a bower,complete with a garden of white pebbles, and are in a very busy caravan park in Derby for the night. The sites are a good size, if a bit close, and next door there is a small caravan which is being towed by a Morris Minor. However we now have power, and have done 2 loads of washing, which dried in a minute. Expecting warmer nights now we are near the coast again.We have had a walk round the town, which is trying hard and Mike had a chat with a local man Andrew, who was selling an Aboriginal art work, which we had to decline to buy. Off to the pub for dinner.
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