A very short relocation today, only about 50 Klm to Emerald, where we had a major restock of food as we were out of just about everything.
We are once again in the free camp under the railway bridge at the botanical gardens, where we have stopped a couple of times before on various trips. A very handy but noisy location. Tomrrow we will probably make it to Moura via a stop at Virgin rock. We will have to start doing some longer runs or it will take us years to get home.
Rocko met a few dogs here at the gardens but they were all quite ugly, none were as handsome as our Fabio of the dog world. Even though these dogs were as ugly as a hat full of arseholes Rocko did not discriminate & happily played with any of them, which just showed how thoughtful he is.
A parrot feeding on nectar in a Red Silk Cotton Wood tree in the park in Emerald.
The biggest Van Gogh there is.
A metal Dragon in Emerald.
I took this pic with my right hand while feeding them with my left. Taken at our 2 night camp in Saphire at the gem fields. Please not this is specially formulated bird feed designed for parrots, I would NEVER feed them bread.
Yvonne makes some friends.
Selfie
Saphire sunset.
Morning tea at the Strudel house in Rubyvale.
Our mining operation which netted copious saphires.
Another morning tea at the park in Emerald.
PM drinks at the Botanical gardens camp in Emerald.
The Fabio of dogs.
Botanical gardens at night.
Our final haul of Saphires, a veritable Kings ransom. (PBS)
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