the next morning was up early
and out of the park as the sun rose..
(really like this pic
toaday was my last day, tonight i'd be home in Adelaide, Philmeup was heading for the inlaws at Mildura, before hitting Melbourne tomorrow...
i didnt need to be home in a hurry, so it was a bit of a wind around day...
into Port Germain...but too early for breakfast
so back inland over towards Murraytown and down thru a few towns before finding somewhere open for breakfast and coffee..
then down thru Clare, stopping in at SevenHill..
for a few bottles of sticky..
then off again, dirt roads, small towns.. odd statues..
we'd decided Blanchetown would be the seperation point..
more dirt from Eudunda..
smoko at some ruins..
then east toward Brookfield Conservation Park..
Phil was in front..
i came over a rise to be greeted by this..
it was i think the only 'damp patch' we'd seen all day..
but Phil had done a good job of it
i pulled up and took that photo (above), and then had my left leg just slide out from underneath me
Phil reconed it looked like id just layed my bike down and stepped off to give him a hand... kinda like a little kid who pulls up on his bmx at the milkbar and just drops his bike on the ground and runs inside
anyway, she probably deserved a rest..
the 650 was caked in mud and had a bent brake pedal.. but was ok..
from there it was into Blanchetown..
for a farewell coke and mars bar..
and then we parted...Phil for Mildura.. and me south thru Swan Reach
into Adelaide past the Big Rocking Horse..
and home for a hot shower and bed... it had been a great 10 odd days.....