In the pink

After our showers and bacon 🥓 and eggs 🥚 we prepared ourselves for moving on later in the day. The rules for freedom camping at this spot is two nights. It seemed a shame to move on from such a lovely location for the sake of one night because we wanted our final three nights to be at Waihi Beach.
The guy in the van parked behind us had also used his allotted time but said that being winter, and plenty of space here, noone was policing 🚔 the rules. On the strength of that, we thought, hang it all, we will stay on for another night.
It's an interesting place here with some of the characters. We have one guy chatting up some Maori rough sleepers and doing an exchange of muscles for wacky backy so spirits are high. This same guy is singing his heart out. His name is William from the UK. He introduced himself to the Travel guide.
Today has followed much the same format as yesterday but without the fish 🐟 and kumera chips 🍟. I have continued to make headway in my book and the Tour guide has interspersed knitting with going for walks 🚶‍♀️.
We are at the very sharp end of our winter wanderings with only four more sleeps before our journeying comes to an end. 😥
The tour guide found a number of donkeys 🫏 celebrating red ribbon 🎀 day so they are the pics for the day.Read more