Day 191 | Finniss River bush camp: and peace at last
55 km | Heading west total: 8,384 km
I’ve become quite antisocial in recent days.
I’m sick of discussing my tour with unsympathetic people.
Most of the interrogators are quite overweight, ie, not so enamoured with exercise and there is a tone to the rapid fire questions that grates.
So it’s great to be at another beautiful bush camp with no other campers.
Despite my proximity to a large, potentially croc infested, waterhole.