Joke of the day

Yesterday we celebrated our anniversary of 43 years.
There were two pubs in that little town, St George, we were recommended to go to the Australia Pub for a meal. We ordered the meals and asked the girl behind the bar if they had any nice red wine, the girl said I'll go and ask and when she came back she said, we only have Lambrusco.
We said no thank you and Anders went to the bottle shop and bought a nice red. Luckily they had BYO.
Then we waited 45 minutes for our meals. We were the only people in the dining room.
Sometimes I wonder if it's not better to cook your meals in the caravan park, you know what you get and at what time.

Waiting for our Auntie to return

Broken Hill

Left a rainy Adelaide Sunday morning heading north 500 km to Broken Hill.

Had a sunny, warm and relaxing day strolling along main street and had lunch at a pub.

Left Tuesday morning for Cobar, another 450 km.

Picture, Sunrise in Broken Hill