While travelling from Quilpie (where emu's were the only pedestrians), over this way we called into the Windorah Info centre, there was a flyer there asking for Volunteers at the Betoota Races, we thought ' why not'.
We went via Haddens Corner where Kath got a couple of lessons on driving over sand dunes, awesome country out there. Found a new desert flower on the sand dune there, any one identify it ? The seed pod is definitely a pea style.
Checked out the photo, hmm looking a tad scruffy there, the beard is a tad grey now.
Unfortunately the new road has bypassed the Betoota Pub for some unknown reason by 7k's and travellers will have to detour to sample their hospitality now, not an ideal situation for the new owners.
Arrived in Betoota and went to the race track, spent the next couple of days helping put the finishing touches to fences, erecting marquee tents etc etc and on Friday and Saturday we did the gate for the Race Club.
What a fantastic crew of volunteers and committee people there! The hospitality, friendship and just plain old fashioned fun and festivities was unbelievable. The attendance over the 2 days would have been around the 5-600 mark, country people forgetting the drought etc and just socialising, it was fantastic to see. Traditional bush race carnival if ever there was one and Australian to the core.
The band both nights was Geezup, 3 young fellas who could really belt out the songs, mainly the older type with a couple of others thrown in for good measure, Two lovely young ladies from Winton called The Crack up Girls also entertained the crowd with jokes, gigs and whip cracking displays. Kath just had to get a photo with them, can't blame her.
The Police and Ambo's had a cruisey time, no injuries, no DD or drugs all weekend. The Police did an educational program at the Betoota Pub on the Friday and it was a great PR exercise by all accounts.
Back to the Races, we were given a few tips by owners etc but the one most of them advised must have tail lights to find it's way home in the dark ! No Kath and I didn't have a bet.
In the main event the Ambo's missed a place by a long bonnet.
The Auction for the Calcutta was just a warm up for the auction on Saturday night, all sorts of items went under the hammer and believe me, political correctness was the last thing on their minds 😄 it was hilarious.
Not that anyone minded as all proceeds went to good causes, the drought relief being one. An Aussie icon 'overnighted' at the races - Fred Brophy of the boxing tent fame, pretty serious sort of a bloke.
I got a little adventurous with the camera and tried a few night shots of the surrounds using the moonlight, pretty happy with the results to. See if you can spot the Southern Cross.
We had to leave Sunday morning to travel to Birdsville as we were booked in there for the 10 days of the Races and events , the first 70k's was really ordinary but after that the other 120 or so was pretty good as the graders had been busy levelling a few corrugations and leaving plenty of bull dust to go round, heard a bloke complaining about it on the VHF so I just suggested that it was God's own country out here but the Devil owns the roads. Didn't hear anything after that.
We have been walking around Birdsville today and hell has this place changed, I will describe the changes in the next blog.
Any I will leave you with a few photo's of the adventure and the Opal we found.
Stay healthy
Bob n Kath
Kath new 'bling'
Quilpie pedestrians
tad scruffy
new flower
night sky
Chook with the Auctioneer
Ambo's by a bonnet
Fred Trophy 'on right'
we have a winner !
Kath and the girls













