Naracoorte SA

Curse the cold! We had had enough of the infernal frigid breeze straight up from the antarctic and left Victor Harbor a day early. We headed toward Victoria, crossed the Murray River by vehicular ferry at Wellington, stopped at Keith for lunch at a delightful cafe, and cruised into Naracoorte by about 2 o'clock.

The van park is a delight, not real busy and high sites. We walked over to the town via the local pond and under the disused train line. In town we did - nothing. Which must come as a surprise because despite the fact that they had at least half-a-dozen coffee shops, we just wandered back home again and had a cup of tea instead.

A few snaps;

These 3 ducks came paddling toward me looking for a feed... Naracoorte SA

...and then turned and slunk away, empty billed and tails between their legs. Naracoorte SA

Old railway line. Naracoorte SA

Gum tree flower. Naracoorte SA

Old railway line. Naracoorte SA