Cape York Day 4 (1) Karumba to Musgrave Roadhouse

Took our time leaving Karumba this morning, that’s what holidays are. Coffee on the waterfront, talking to some local boys about the fish they caught. 


Drove round the other side of Karumba where it faces the Cape of Carpentaria, picked a couple of green mangoes which are now in the car to ripen.




Drove through station country to the Mitchell River, which we bravely decided to cross. Bra on the car so that was $160 Tim was glad he spent. 



The countryside was full of these huge ant hills. And scattered everywhere.




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