Maybe I have spelt that right this time, anyway we went the ling way around which took us past Jackson, a mining camp and Noccundra which is a pub in the muddle of no where. Both these "towns" we had to drive off the main road, 30 or 40kms. Yep, there was a cache at each and the furthest west in Queensland.
This was Jackson, we couldnt enter the mining camp which was off to the right but we got what we went to get.
The pub, there was a busload of people there and the bus driver had the engine exposed, playground and public toilets on the right of the pub.
It is dinasour country and a farmer had fashioned this near his letterbox, we had to turn around to snap a pic. Getting up clise and personal, a little bird flew out, so we looked inside and there was a nest with three eggs.
The road and all the pebbly rocks.
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