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Published: July 23rd 2005
Just as well it's only an overnight stop in Carnarvon, the place is a bit of a hole for want of a better word. A less sulubrious venus is how Andrew would put it I think.
We only stopped here to break up the journey North and our accomodation was a palacial 1970's static caravan with full floral decoration and chemical toilet.
Andrew (not used to the caravan high life) spent most of the night lying down after continually bumping his head on something every time he moved.
I convinced him it would be safer if he just stayed still.
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