Farewell dinner

We started to slowly start organising our things today ready to pack back into our backpacks with Chris discovering that I now had 17 tops. Bugger. So of course some had to disappear to the local charity shop. When you don’t have many clothes it is hard to part with ones that have travelled the world with you. But Chris didn’t of course fall for that and demanded that some had to go ignoring the argument that mine were half the size of his. It is going to be hard to leave the camp site tomorrow! We felt bad for leaving Maureen and will really miss her so early so cooked her (well Chris did) a farewell dinner and chatted for ages until I started drifting off to sleep on her sofa…

Geelong, Australia