Chapter 13: Moonta, Baroota and the hierarchy of charging

It’s rained a little overnight and although it’s a bit gloomy, the rain holds off as we pack up at Pondalowie. It’s our first time taking the van off-grid and the power has held up pretty well. This is reassuring as we only have one more plug-in site before we have over two weeks without it. On the downside a large fly made it into the van and spent the night whizzing past my ear like some kind of trainee fighter jet pilot. Nobody else complained about it so I guess it singled me out for its training mission. As we drive out of Pondalowie, we stop in to admire the view at Galawulgawi Ngunda Nhagu. If you’re reading this impressed that I remember the Narungga name for the lookout, don’t be because I took a photo of the sign for exactly this reason. I do think if the Narungga people have been kind enough to let us admire their beautiful land, the least we can do is call it the right name. <a href="https://medium.com/trapped-in-a-campervan/chapter-13-moonta-baroota-and-the-hierarchy-of-charging-81c10ecfbc35">Read More</a>