Day 89 – Denham to Lucky Bay


A windy night, when we wake we find the young couple in the tent next to us are having trouble. Their tent has these rubbish pegs, I’ve seen paperclips with more metal in them. That and the fact they are trying to hammer it into near rock. Speaking of hammer, they’re doing this with a saucepan, I’d lent them a hammer last night. In all the wind the tent is having trouble staying put. If we would have been staying I would have lent them some heavy duty pegs

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