Max said he’d buy us breakfast this morning at a cafe …
Georgetown wasn’t open except for a garage where the owner told us his wife Olivia would cook us breakfast. Max asked if she was a good cook, she smiled and said “Not really”. 


Our omelettes were huge. Honestly must have been made from at least 4 eggs each, and filled with corned beef and onion! When we didn’t eat it all as it was too big, she told us that is how the truckies liked them.
Georgetown is also a tiny town with a large history. The scene of the worst mining disaster in Queensland with 75 lives lost. We stopped at the info centre which houses the largest privately owned collection of rocks and crystals and agates etc. Even for us, who are not into fossicking, it was an amazing display … the life’s passion of one man.
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