Got the Xtrail washed at Dorigo by a youth group fund raising. The best entertainment in days was watching them washing cars and each other. One lad offered to move my car when it was finished, but as he had just laid 10m of rubber on the last car he moved, I declined the offer.

We moved on to Palm Beach in Qeensland and were in a caravan park next to the highway, to get any closer to the highway we would have been on the median strip, noisy traffic all night again. Met up with Kathy's sister Susan for dinner, and next day we moved into her back garden. Quiet, birds twittering, hopeful of a good sleep tonight.