Saturday 31May 2025
The plan: put the feet up; give ‘em a break!
We three talk a bit. I start to catch some of our thoughts in today’s poem-ish reflection.
I went to check out another Dunny block and met Marita Hird who was cleaning out the dunnies, “The coolest dunny cleaner in Cape York” she said, & talked with me for a fair while this morning. A former Jockey trainee, who broke her neck with a fall, and couldn’t walk, still loves horses and can get about with an amazing smile.
Marita told (& showed me) about Barefoot shoes, from Facebook… (BarefootShoesAustralia.com.au). This could be helpful for me to express post to Weipa Post Office 4874, to be collected with appropriate ID (and she mentioned authentic super-sox $25.00 made of something like? Kevlar?). She gave us a hand getting a bit of firewood, and on hearing that we were nearly out, and couldn’t replenish them, Marita gave us half a bag of good coffee beans, and was a neighbourly neighbour with advice and helpful stuff for charging our batteries, and getting drinking water for when we leave. Thanks heaps Marita for your openness, & amazing thoughtfulness. I feel like we are together “following the golden thread”.
Lovely “..king breaky” up at the Roadhouse together for lunch….
Some thoughts after hearing some news from Scotland on WhatsApp.
Afternoon around 4pm, I was walking past one of the ~45-50 caravans that had arrived since 11am (when it was empty apart from us) and the bloke waved and we got talking… they asked about the walk, knew more than anyone would from just looking, e.g. my name was Paul Walker; they were Walker's too, Greg & Susan. They offered me a drink with them.
Then Dave came looking for me and joined us, and their neighbours (Susan & Mark Blair - in the middle) joined in… all from the Whitsunday coast near Proserpine.
I got to have a go at drawing Greg & Mark. I ended up drawing their distant relatives. Oh well. - "One hole in the ground!"(As my support crew say)
Swim? … Yes! And lovely too, in the clear, cool water running 1 or 2 foot (300-600mm) deep. Ethan was our "spotter" (armed with a short blunt stick). No crocs seen, & the locals say just now, just here, is safe to swim. We made it! Hurray. Might see you again.