Leonora was quite a nice spot, with the campground nearly full. It had very clean and well appointed amenities.
Last night in the camp kitchen, we met a number of interesting gentleman in their late 6os+, who had been staying at Leonora for up to 6 months and prospecting for gold. One gent had a a couple of nuggets [1 oz - size if 20cent piece] on a chain around his neck. He got very excited at our interest and dragged out all his gemstone finds. They travel all over Australia fossicking…..some so they can tick prospecting off their bucket list.
One gruff gentleman who had been a Vietnam Vet told Dot he had collected 18oz, but not to mention it to, otherwise he would have a convoy in the morning trying to find out his fossicking location.
Sleep unfortunately was very fleeting last night, with a “mob” firing up outside the park area approximately around 10.15pm. Initially the yelling and screaming sounded like a number of fights, but continued on until around 2.30am. The night temperatures like the day temperatures are on the rise and often blankets are now dispensed with & sleeping bags are being thrown off.
Some maintenance work required to Michael’s Prado was required, before we left ……replace the missing nuts on the winch control unit on the bull-bar. David quickly rectified this from MGs toolbox.
As we left Leonora up the wide main street, all the shop profiles are identical and look like out of the 1950s.
Another sizeable driving day, so we were on the road around 8.00am The first stint was towards Leinister and up to Wiluna – the start of the Canning Stock Route and the GunBarrell Highway. A profusion of flowers on either side of the road delighted us especially Dot and Barbara……little round pink shrubs, yellows of the cassias and wattles, fluffy pink & mauve & white ptilotus, red hops [weeds], bright purple and blue flowers with a special pea plant featuring both depending on the age of the flowers. Of course there were a number of obligatory stops for photos, often needing to walk back 300 – 400 metres for that plant seen as we speed part. 
We also passed numerous mining operations, with gigantic mullock heaps, not to mention some of the huge mining road trains.

We stopped at Wiluna for lunch, and on the entry to the town is a statue of of an aboriginal couple who it was said were the last of the nomadic lifestyle……forced on them initially by tribal elders as they choose to “marry” outside tribal guidelines. They were found in the desert nearly starving and brought back to Wiluna with Tribal elders approval to live out their remaining days.
The next section to Meekatharra [130 – 140 klm] was a mixture of tar and dirt approx 50/50…..and not as many wildflowers. Arrived in Meekatharra, which is one of the largest towns in the area, around 2.00pm [MG glad to stop driving].
The Caravan park unfortunately is not very inviting with very basic amenities block in Atco portable. the only blessing was we had a small patch of grass for the tent, but we were less than 30 metres from the highway. The park is on the Northern highway, next door to a Bulk fuel stop plus a Shell service station, which has a road train parking bay out front. The road trains are up to 53,5 metres in length.
We had a lovely happy hour with the girls enjoying some nice bubbles, followed by some lovely salmon prepared by Barbara.
Off to bed for another early start in the morning, but sleep was very difficult and very fleeting with road trains feeling like they were coming through the tent, as they changed gears to slow down and stop for fuel or just zoomed past. This continued on for the bulk of the night with the road trains going in both directions