Drove all morning in mist, then all afternoon in sunshine. Collected some cotton along the road before turning towards the national parks and lurching along a badly potholed track.
Camped among the trees just off the track and there attended to Bob's wrist, which had broken out again. Vicki's finger is bad too, tender. All sorts of sores appearing.
Made pineapple jam with Nikki, sitting up late around bubbling cauldron. Then Adri and I bottled the stuff at 11pm; that's dedication for you. The testing will be in the morning’s eating.
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