Leaving my motel at the Erldunda Roadhouse I noticed this sign on my door.
I also transported four very large Indigenous people the 50 kilometers from Mt Ebenezer Roadhouse where I stopped for gas and some food to Erldunda. I couldn’t believe they all fit. They also didn’t offer a single word of conversation once it became clear I would take them, and I didn’t attempt a picture either. It was something alright.