Mitta Mitta Waterhole and picnic ground.
Mitta Mitta is a quiet little place heading up to Omeo that I would normally pass through. I stopped in at the General Store as it was dead and looked like it could use some custom. Wrong - the place was run off its feet and its coffee and cake special far surpassed anything I have had in a capital city. The baking was fresh from one of the fifty local residents.
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