We tried to keep off the main highway as much as possible by using secondary roads thus avoiding many semi's.
We went through a quaint little town which reminded Warren of King Gee overalls the town was called Yakka (Hard). You could have fired a cannon down the main street and no one would have heard it.
We then continued down through the southern parts of the Flinders range into the Clare Valley, passing familar vineyards like, Taylors, Morrisons, Yaldara and of course Clare Valley, then into Port Pirie where we visited the museum, and memorial gardens, and had lunch at Barnacle Bills restaurant which was Port Pirie's oldest stone church.