Muttaburra

If you wanted to mature and age subtly you should have been french cheese .
Muttaburra
The town famous for the fossil that named the dinosaur muttubuurasaurus and of course the indigenous tribe that named the town after a dairy product mumbler .

The exchange hotel is probably the hotel that relies least on travellers that we have patronised. The bar man didn’t know when it got busy , what was in the town ,how good the fishing was , when the rugby was on or anything else . However the pub was fantastic , any pub with a pool table set against a roller shutter door , a balcony served by a mini roller shutter door and bar stools covered in dark velour has got to be good ? On further probing the barman reckoned a yellow belly hadn’t been caught from the river for more than three weeks – I latterly found this comforting. I did however fill my boots with catfish .in the morning we went for a three mile walk along the Thompson river scaring kangaroos, wallabies and a couple of council workers ( they empty the bins way out in the outback too ).
A nice cappuccino from the the village store to help with the drive was made even better by a cute little girl who showed old school manners holding the door for Kate when carrying coffees .
We looked for the little house and the Ingals for an hour but no luck !