Coming to the end of this blog and the last day of our awesome trip. Definitely on the homeward
stretch now.
We stopped at Mt Wycheproof just so that we could say we'd been to the world's smallest mountain.
Looking out over the wheat and grain fields of the area. |
We stopped at the bottom of the hill to check out the two sculptures in the park.
"The lumpers were tough men who carried the full wheat sacks and the stacks that were the feature at nearly every railway station and siding in the district."
Our next stop was at Bridgewater for lunch after which we went our separate ways. Mark and I stopped to have a quick look at the Loddon River
From here we travelled home through the city travelling over the Bolte Bridge and on to Gippsland.
And now my story is at an end.
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