The next day we got up early to catch the morning sun, but probably needed to be out half an hour earlier to get the sunrise. Peter stayed behind to do the planning for the return flight. The town was very quite though we did have a chat with two middle ages aboriginal men who were walking through the town.
The local telephone exchange had its front door smashed in. Otherwise everything was peaceful.
We then flew the return trip. We departed Bourke Airport and flew back to Dubbo for fuel.
Again we refuelled at Dubbo. This time we had to wait as there were two aircraft in front of us at the bowser. While I was roaming around the airport waiting for the refuelling to take place a security guard drove up in a Ute and questioned me as to why I was at the airport.
And then we flew back to Warnervale.
