Katherine Gorge and Daly Waters, where Garry shakes his booty.

We did a beautiful cruise of Katherine Gorge and a swim as well. Nothing like cruising around the base of a gorge to make you feel small and insignificant! Saw a crocodile, a heap of red flying foxes, a snake and, to Garry's delight, some white pointers (topless backpackers,lol).

Daly Waters Pub

We had been told by a few people not to miss a stay at Daly waters pub and campground, and we are so glad we didn't. We arrived earlyish and just as well the place was packed by afternoon. It's south of Katherine in the middle of nowhere and is the craziest place ever! We were shown where to park by a man on a bicycle disguised as a horse, of course!

The pub has collections of stuff all over the place, from bottles, kettles,historic tools, hats, underwear, a thong tree and all sorts of stuff.

They have a nightly BBQ and entertainment, which was a heap of fun. The cheap beers at happy hour saw Gaz getting merry, and much to my astonishment I managed to get him up for not one, but two dances (this is a miracle folks!).

Unfortunately, I couldn't spare a bra or knickers to hang from the bar! I suppose I could have pinched a pair of Garry's....

The equally nutty shop across the road from the pub