9 March 2016
Many showers during the night and the tent was quite wet. At least there was no check-out time like a caravan park and we could wait for the sun to dry the tent. I hadn't planned taking any photos this morning, but when I saw the light and clouds I couldn't resist.
Packing up was a hot and sweaty job as the showers had cleared and there was no breeze. At least the sun dried the tent.
We had arranged to visit Bev's cousin Estelle at Bogangar on the way home. It was good to catch up with her, although her husband Ian was playing bowls, and we were provided with a very nice lunch.
And finally home at last with unpacking and a lot of washing to be done.