Eating marsh mellows by the fire. Tough life.
Kids splashing in Gregory river.
The boys looking after Marcella.
View from our camp spot.
Yes I know there is a lot Gregories in the title, it’s like watching Diary of a Wimpy Kid. Two days were spent here swimming or more precisely floating down the river. On one occasion Marcella got away from Rosalee and I had to dive into the water to grab her as she headed further down the river. The travelling T’s caught up with us and we had a great night sitting out watching the stars and eating their marshmellows around the campfire (Don’t worry it’s our turn to shout Marshmellows next time).
All in all a pretty beautiful spot away from the reality of Gregory Downs!