Montecollina Bore

We started to drive thru vast sand plains.   It was quite strange.    Felt like you were at the beach as you saw mile upon mile of these yellow sand dunes.

But Oh What a Feeling.   The artesian bore was a magic spot to stop and camp up.   Yes, the flies came in their droves and we were surrounded by nothing but sand but after the stresses of the roads, it was great to see this Oasis.    The bore comes out of the ground quite hot into a smaller pool and then flows over into the larger one.    You could sit on the edge of the pool and be sitting in cold/warm/hot depending on where you sat.    Naturally it was the spot for some happy hour drinks. Rick and Tony, fly veils, hats & beers.
 

Camped amongst the sand dunes at the Bore.  Nothing but sand as far as you can see.