|Crossing the Burnett river at|
Through Gin Gin again and on to Bundaberg to replenish the larder and refuel Dilligaf, leaving the town by quarter past eleven crossing over the Burnett river on the way.
|Baffle Creek from the Van park|
|Jim at Rules Beach on the 3rd|
|Dot and Yip at Rules Beach|
|Cheeky Butcher Bird at camp|
One of the many Butcher birds around here. They have a beautiful song, much like the Magpie, not as strong maybe, but very pretty. Ain't nature grand!!
This one was going into the tent next door, cheeky bugger.
Later in the morning I took the pups and my fishing gear to the boat ramp to have a go, a couple of hours before the high tide. I scored one legal size Bream, so I am happy.
|foggy morning at Baffle Creek|
van park (spooky Roo's)
|Bird of prey with it's catch|
That's nature for you! all in a days adventure.
Last full day at Baffle Creek. Tried my luck at fishing again with no result, the fishing is not much cop I reckon, but we have managed a feed of fresh fish. With the one I caught on Monday and some lovely folk gave me a couple of theirs as they had plenty, we have done O.K.
Readying the rig for pull out tomorrow, making for the Town of 1770 and Agnes Waters.
Keeping ahead of the cool weather as we make our way north to warmer climate. All is good.