Roger led the hungry pack from mile end to rendezvous with the southerners at Mt Compass.




Old mate Howdy came along on the Trumpy and helped out marshalling the convoy off the main road to wind down the back way in to Port Elliott.

Here are all the cars lined up at the cafe.






I had Coorong mullet, chips and sparkling ale, yum. Howdy had a pie floater. If only I had looked harder at the menu....



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