Micks’ last few hours in Oz. Cotched by the pool and caught his last few rays. Had to shower in the women’s cos the men’s were closed for cleaning š
Had some lunch in Cairns and then he stocked up on Tim Tams to spread the joy in England.
Dropped him at the airport. G cry. See ya Micks.
The remaining three continue on up to port Douglas. Lovely windy coastal road with some mad look outs.
Went for a wander in the town but it’s so hot I can’t go on much longer. Think we’ll retire to the AC of the van.
At least I get my bed back now Micks is gone š
Travelling Harps 
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