The road to Duchess was a filling rattling jolt and we so stopped in this three horse town for lunch
The Thirsty Camel Hotel had a picket gate to keep out the horses out of the bar. Apparently, one of the horses recently died from cirrhosis. So we stopped for a pie lunch.
The grader had been out and the tooth fillings resettled
Dajarra is a rail head town that is fading into an on / off tourism stop as the cattle are now being moved by road train
So an easy day for an old lady ensued and we had a pleasant afternoon snooze