Curdimurka looked like it was invented so that map makers would not have a blank spot on their maps, because there is nothing there apart from the remains of a railway station. It used to be an important stop on the old Ghan, but now there is empty space surrounded by nothing. We had to come home early, so Keith could get medicine. I suggested he eats grass, but we could not find any.
We will be off to the Riverland soon, so my travels will continue then.
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