Dandalup hut to the little town of Dwellingup. 43km with some truly lovely single-track through the forests. But because there is no such thing as a free lunch, there were three or four tough climbs as well. A certain amount of walking was required! A kangaroo almost joined us for tea, and coming into Dwellingup, many red-tailed black cockatoos screached their welcome from the treetops. In a chalet for the night, with a real bed and a hot shower. Off to the pub for dinner.
