Day 11 now seems an eternity away and not having regular access to the internet... nor being very good at taking good notes in journal form means I am at a loss what to say! I guess the highlight of Day 11 was passing a herd of wild horses (thin Man from Snowy River) and finding a good campsite! Although the site had clearly been used by others (as could be witnessed by the numerous VB cans littering the area), it had the benefit of a picnic table - an incredible find in the middle of nowhere!
Dirk did his duty and collected the cans to dispose of in the next time... Paying our respects to the river.
We camped at River Marker 1786 (meaning we have that many kms left to reach the mouth of the river).
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