This little critter, a sleepy lizard, kept us company at breakfast
next morning. This photo was going to be no.4 but refused to be
moved to its proper place . . . ah, the joy of computers . . .
Up beyond the green, green farm lands the country dries off
showing up the red soil and and half a dozen emus.
The open road and the first suggestion of the Flinders Ranges
in the distance.
We arrive in Hawker for our first stop at this charming cottage
owned by our friends and almost neighbours who flew up with
their three dogs solely to cook dinner for us and bed us down in
luxurious comfort for the night.
Now that is friendship for you!!
One of them actually enjoys flying and attentively looks out
the window all the way.