With van fixed, the journey was back on, with camp for the night at Pretty Beach, which to be fair is actually quite pretty. We're in a national park, and the wildlife abounds, with the obiligatory Kookaburras, and a possum that appears to have decided it would like to try a curry. The best bit, however, is the herd(?) of grey kangaroos that are happily chewing their way through the campsite grass. There's so many, and they are so unperturbed by humans that I just about tripped over a little one on the way to the kitchen. It's a pretty cool feeling to know that if you open your door, chances are there'll be a couple of kangaroos outside, how much more Australian can you get?
Update: Either the possum is a practical joker, or there's a clumsy roo out there as something pulled the power cable out!