Day 2 - Hell Hole Gorge to Betoota Hotel
We took a few photos at first light then started packing up for the long drive ahead. The Windorah to Birdsville Road was well cut up with lots of corrugations and gravel banks thanks to the Big Red Bash traffic a couple of weeks earlier. There had been a small amount of local rain, but mostly the floods had come down from up north and the Cooper had recently broken its banks and spread out across the country - it was amazing to see the colours starting to develop in this arid land. After a long day of corrugations it was a relief to see the Betoota Pub come into sight just on sunset. We had called up from Windorah to see if we could get a meal - but the cook was off sick. What the publican failed to mention was that he was far to sick to be working and the pub was essentially shut as the Big Red Bash had bought a nice lot of Covid and Flu to the bush. We backed out of the pub quickly after an obligatory drink as the last thing we needed was a dose of Covid for our desert trip. We