450 kilometres ahead of us. We normally wouldn't travel that far in a day but Steve had the bit between his teeth. I reminded him that we would have to keep stopping to check the radiator and he reminded me that the truck gave no trouble at all on the last trip. Strangely, I had forgotten that.
I realised that I had been travelling fearfully, ever since the first hose blew.
It was good to relax and look around.
It was dark when we arrived in Moree. The welcoming committee was sitting outside reception, having drinks and we were greeted with cheers and jeers and lots of cuddles! They had decided for us that it would be too difficult to back in at night, so they had saved us a drive-through spot.
It was good to relax and look around.
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