Big day in the saddle, 460k. Stopped
at Cloncurry for lunch, which consisted of a pie at the bakery, the only shop
apart from Woolies that was still open. Our plan was to try our hand at free
camping at a place about 60k from the Isa, but that would have meant stopping on
the side of the road at 1:30 and watching the traffic for the rest of the day. Thanks, but no.
We pushed on up to the Isa itself, and even though I maintained I’d never come
here again, here we are, back in the same van park just out of town.
Went in to the town and had a coffee
and bought a few bits at the shops, then back to the van via the lookout. Took
the same snaps as last year, just because I could!
All the news in town is that the mine will definitely close in 2019, but before then, they will shed all the fly-in, fly-out contractors and support the locals as long as possible. Might be real interesting to come back in 10 years time, it would be a ghost town by then.
Snap!
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