Soon after, we crossed the Tropic of Capricorn.
Had a tail wind most of the time as we cycled along a seemingly never ending ribbon of highway that ended in a mirage of water in both directions.
Crossed numerous dry rivers and creeks and arrived at Connors Well at 2.30pm. Put up the tent on red, dusty ground while fighting swarms of flies!
Can you believe it, the minute we arrived, Del's gears came apart again! He'll have to manage with just 3 gears now for the rest of the trip!
Several caravans have parked here for the night so we have company. Did 95kms today.