Charters Towers

Our lovely campsite manageress explains poor golfers on the golf course at the back, that is bereft of a single blade of grass,  can be discerned by their dusty red balls. In the morning, she went from caravan to caravan to distribute homemade date cakes plus her humour.

Lunch on the road is when Gen excels herself creating culinary magnificence: how to resist such a feast for the eyes and tastebuds?