Best laid plans, and all that

We left Renmark this morning heading towards Pooncarie for a night of free camping. And then the rain began. And didn't stop. So we diverted to Wentworth Caravan Park where at least we knew there was a camp kitchen and some shelter.
The Dunlop sign on the way is for my dear Dad, who spent most of his career working for them.
The rain has not stopped. We can barely hear each other speak and the caravan park grounds are mini lakes. I am very happy for my wellies. There are seven dogs and a couple of tables of people huddled around outdoor heaters watching the footy. The boys are in the kitchen cooking us pizzas so we are dry and fed. Can't complain.
The park is where the Darling and Murray Rivers meet. Just praying that none of them breech their banks tonight!Read more