THURSDAY 13 AUGUST PUNSAND BAY
Today was almost a carbon copy of yesterday, except I did not do washing.
The Tip of Cape York from the beach at Punsand
We watch the various departing campers pack up – the different rigs are interesting, as are the different packing styles.
For tea, I made a bean salad, using tins of mixed beans and corn and opened a tin of Spam. The camping rations are adequate but not glamorous!
It is obvious that most travellers here do not stay as long as we do. Our neighbours in the clearing change regularly.
Without power, we do not stay up late at night, although the camp lantern is bright enough for reading by. With early nights, I tend to wake up fairly early, too. That is assisted by noise from other campers, and especially from the tour groups in the next bay.
This Adventurous Age 