Heading across the Daintree River. Roderick and Jodelle in front.

We had to settle for the second best ice cream shop. The one that used the more exotic locally grown fruit didn't open until midday. Clara using her spoon on her particularly hard blueberry ice-cream.

The falls at the end of the Bloomfield Track. I could not believe the amount of traffic on this track/road. Not only the traffic but the vehicle combinations - of course dual cab utes and campatrailers but also hybrids and smaller caravans. I certainly didn't feel the need to be embarrassed about taking Clifford. We did most of it in low range. I need to stop to change in and out of low range and with the traffic in front and behind us I didn't feel I could stop in the middle of the road.(Not like last time). Looks like the Cape will be busy.