Day 59 - Gin Gin to Maryborough - 125km
I met a guy who was walking from Cape York down to Tasmania for men's mental health. He had a radio and was arguing with truck drivers, maybe I should get a radio to hear what they say about me. After talking for a while he unfortunately brought up corona and his antivax views, I told him what I thought of his views and left.
Another storm arrived, luckily I managed to find some shelter and watch as it passed over, dumping more rain. A break in the rain and I kept riding. It was getting dark and I didn't want to spend money on a camp-site in town so I flicked my lights on and kept riding. The storm was back in the distance but was coming this way. I found a little spot next to some pylons, somewhat hidden and waited for darkness to setup. I felt a few drops as I was setting up and jumped in as the thunder and lighting got closer.