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The rain was bucketing down as we rolled into Wilpena Pound one
night. The next morning the dry river bed we crossed the night before
was in full flow - floating logs and all!
A few of the overnight campers were not prepared for being stranded
for two days, so, there were a few tins of baked beans being handed
around! Needless to say when the tide went out, so did the campers!
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