|Artesian Waters Caravan Park|
I had spent various periods of my childhood at Yowah, including a longer year-long stint when I was about 8 or 9. The township was a lot more basic in those days and I distinctly remember riding my bike down the main dirt road, surrounded by a group of emu running along with me!
It had been ten years since my last visit and as expected, there had been more changes in that time. We started exploring the next morning after breakfast, initially following a "walkway" beside the bore drain. I wanted to find my old house but I didn't recognise much at all, though many other buildings and landmarks were familiar.
|I was sad to see Peter's house so deteriorated|
|Front view of Peter's house|