Crossing into the Northern Territory (and setting my clock back an hour) I stopped at Kulgera for gas and some food.
The place bills itself as both “The First and Last Pub in The Northern Territory” and “The Most Central Pub In Australia”. Pick a lane, people.
I ate a steak sandwich consisting of toasted white bread, Norms-grade steak, cheese, a fried egg, caramelized onions, and (for no earthly reason) beets. I assume a Shrute is the short order cook in the back.