You could call this a lay day, that is what we did......not much.

We left the mighty town of Pimba at a reasonable hour and drove the 170 kms into Port Augusta. The scenery had now changed to rolling hills of gradually increasing size covered with low green bushes and, every now and then, a few small trees. Quite pretty really. There were also grazing sheep including one black sheep with lambs, probably twins. Then we arrived in town and I should change that to city as it is quite a big place. We are camped tonight on the west side of the city at a place called the Augusta Motorhome Park which is an enterprise of the local football club and is very full with about 25 vehicles here. I should note that some are caravans, not motorhomes.