We stopped for lunch a bit earlier than usual - cos there was a picnic shelter at Lake Bindegolly, the only one that we would pass along the way.
A hundred or so flies joined us soon after we arrived. It's amazing how they do that. And very, very annoying!
There were wild budgies in the nearby large trees and it was pleasant to listen to them as we sat, shooing flies! As usual, Vaughan sat for only a short while before he was off, hunting more grasshoppers.