Another day another Dubbo.
The first night under canvas always marks the beginning of a new journey. We are travelling for the moment not touring, overly anxious to get to Beachport, but the pace will slow in a day or two once we have remembered our routine.
Oh yes, how quickly we forget, even at our own peril, I was guilty of a serious break of camp protocol this morning.
I forgot to boil the billy while the other one of us was showering.
I got away with it I think, but it had better not happen again.