Port Augusta

We had a tough time crossing the Eyre Peninsula due to the strong wind and dust that was blowing about. 250 k on almost a tank full of fuel was not good economy and being buffeted about was not pleasant. We stopped for a break at Kimba at the Big Galah tourist trap. I think that it used to be the BP roadhouse a long time ago; pic shows Kathy at the door. When I saw the ad for the big galah I was looking for Trevor, but all that was there was big concrete parrot.
Now at Port Augusta, swanking at an ensuite site for a couple of days. The van got a bit of dust in it so we need to clean it out, and we need some shopping. We will move on to Coober Pedy in a day or so.