Rockhampton, Queensland
Some light showers had occurred throughout the night, however Vicki is so magical that she can be packed up without bother in such situations. By 9am we were hugging Col and saying a fond farewell, we are going to miss him. Till next time old friend. We head back into the hills to hop onto a road that skirts Mackay. The road winds and twists and turns but it does not manage to dodge the random showers of rain that gust upon the hills. We see our first Cattle Eg...