Change

Life changes.

Life is like an ocean, fluidly ever changing with new adventures and challenges over every wave, calm seas are great and while you are having such a great time, you never realize just how good it is. You cannot however control the ocean and things can go from smooth sailing to a ferocious storm in the blink of an eye.

Wild winds and rough seas of a squall can appear from nowhere with little warning, massive waves that toss around like a rollercoaster, flinging you from side to side and with each pitch threating to sink you, anything that goes over board sinks down into the murky depths lost forever…. but ride it out, and eventually the storm will pass, smooth sailing and clear waters will return…

After the storm however it is never the same, the experience will change as the memory of that sudden storm will stay for you forever. What was lost during the storm can never be again.

That is life, and that is how life as you know it can change.

Times have changed for us and the story of our adventures with the Waldron’s will never be as they were. In January this year, Mark and Kate separated, forever closing the book on our two families adventuring together. I won’t go into the why what or how here as this is not the place, but the memories of our adventures together, a distant but joyful memory, will be forever chronicled here on the blog so we don’t forget just how much fun we all had together.

This is not however the end, simply another new chapter, different and new. The story is not over, simply changing. I’m sure there will be new adventures to have with Mark or Kate, but not with Mark and Kate again.

Anyway, it has been awhile since I wrote up here, our amazing 6 week adventure up the east coast of Australia and through the remote outback of central Australia almost seems like it was a lifetime ago.

There was another caravan trip I missed on the blog, our annual Australia Day Weekend to Inverloch. Let’s just say it was a good trip, we still managed to have a good time even though the changes were still so raw and it was strange to be on a family holiday without Kate. I was not yet in the frame of mind to blog about it, so will just leave that trip in the minds of those that were there.

New adventures are on the way though and as life is full of change, it is time for a little change for the Morton’s as well. We recently purchased a 36 acre property in Violet Town Victoria (up the Hume half way between Euroa and Benalla).

While there will still be caravan trips away to blog about, the plan is to turn Violet Town into a weekend destination, a little piece of the country for ourselves, friends and family to get away from it all. It is only a 2 hour drive from our place to the block, so close enough for weekend trips.

We take possession of the block (got to come up with a new name for it) on the 31st of March, and I expect our first trip there will be on the following weekend so we can get a feel for the place and start to plan out what to do with it.

Already I have purchased a new toy, a quad bike that will become my “farm bike”. A work horse but also a good bit of fun. Below is a photo of Tara, Jess and the neighbor’s kids on the bike… let’s just say the kids love it almost as much as I do!!

 

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Now the problem with the bike is that to take it up to the block, I need to tow it on a trailer and most times we will be going up there we will be taking the van… hard to tow two trailers, so number one priority is to build a shed so we have some good lockable storage. Got a few ideas on the type of shed to build (I like the style of the American Barns) and ideally it will be about 10m x 10m, but it will be dictated by budget so will see what happens as the plan matures.

We will also need some water, so the shed will provide a good roof catchment area and we will need water tanks off the side. While there are two dams on the property, they are muddy water and not suitable for drinking. The summers up there are hot, with little rain, so water will need to be collected during the cooler winter months.

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Mostly the water will be used for drinking and showering, which can be done in the van but with a family of 5 the onboard tanks won’t last long and we will need to be able to refill them.

Our other problem is the toilet. Somehow, the toilet in the van can be filled daily and that is only with the kids using it!! Don’t really want to be digging holes and emptying the chemical toilet into the land, so we will need to build another option.

I originally started with the idea of installing a septic, but after some research I have discovered that a septic is expensive to install, requires a fair bit of maintenance, annual council inspections and soil tests (at my cost) and longer term are not that good for the soil.

So I am leaning towards going the greener option (yes I know weird for me right!) and looking at a waterless composting toilet.

Now you can stop screwing up your face and nose as everyone else does when I mention this! It is not as horrible as it sounds, and from my research, there is no smell! The claim from what I have read on forums is that it is the liquid that makes the smell and these compost toilets remove the liquids leaving the solids to break down into good compost that can be safely buried in the land with maybe a tree planted on top.

To reduce the chance of smell, we will put a sign on the door – “Number 2’s in the loo… Girls can wee but the boys find a tree!”

The one I am looking at is the Eco weekender, a fully self contained composting unit, so I should be able to build it as a DIY project. Check out this link if interested in finding out more.

Anyway, shed, tanks and toilet are the bare essentials for the block (as dictated by my lovely wife) so now I just need to see how far I can stretch the budget to achieve the best results. Once they are done, it will be an awesome place for camping, riding bikes and exploring the land. Maybe Zac will finally get the chance to use his bow and arrows and there is already talk of a cheap kids quad bike…

The kids are all very excited, Tara asking if we could head up there the day after we get the block. Her idea was we could go after school…. I pointed out that it might be a little too far for an after school trip (2 hours each way would be a late night!).

They all love exploring the place, on our first trip up there, Jess found a dinosaur bone (that turned out to be the jaw of a cow), and Tara found a old horse shoe! Must be a good luck sign as we got this block 😉

As I mentioned before, the property does have two dams on it, but there is little else. The land is a good mix of open areas and shady trees, but not too much scrub so you can easily see where the kids are playing. There is also a “winter creek” feeding and coming off one of the dams. Can’t wait to see that with some water running through it…. just not too much as we don’t want the whole land to flood!!!

Anyway, we are all very excited and patiently waiting to take it over. I’m spending most nights scouring the internet for information on Sheds, tanks, toilets, permits, grass slashers, stocking a dam with yabbies’ etc etc all in preparation.

A new chapter in our Adventures awaits and I’m sure you will all love reading about what we end up doing on the block (really need to name the place!!).

I have uploaded some photos of the block to Drop Box, you can view them by clicking here.

Oh and to answer your question (the one everyone asks…) the big square box thing is an old Wool Baler. Yes the property used to have sheep on it, so I assume they used to shear the sheep and put the wool in the baler.

It is also home to a rabbit that scared the shit out of me the first time we were there as it bolted between my legs to the laughter of the children….grrr… rabbit might end up being stew if it is not careful!!!

Bring on April!!!!!

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Our Final Day

So, the day started like any other, with the exception that it was a travelling day and for some reason everyone slept in!! At least almost everyone slept in, someone and I won’t name names woke early to bring you your daily dose of travel news…

So it was about 9am when I gave up and rustled up the family pointing out we needed to be on the road in an hour… see what the cold weather does? No one wanted to get out of bed into the 12 degree temperature! Lucky for us by the time we hit the road about 10am, the temp had increased to about 25 🙂

Our plan today was simple, we would come in across the top of Victoria, point to home and see what happens… easy right! Well the GPS had a different idea and somewhere along the way it decided we should come down to Gawler and then across. By the time we realised it was too late. As Mark and I discussed it on the CB, Mark finally said “Whatever, lets just go in that way then!” and so we headed south.

As we travelled, we noticed a sign that said the town of Clare was coming up. Having a Clare in the convoy we just had to stop for a photo. Unfortunately we didn’t go through Clare, and it was just by chance that I saw the turn off sign… As Mark was yapping away on the CB, I slammed on the anchors yelling “Stop Stop”!

All Mark saw was me yank on the anchors!!

We pulled up and once he realised what I had done, we dragged poor Clare out of the car for a photo. She seemed a little shell shocked at first, but once she realised there was a sign with her name on it, she was chuffed!

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Back on the road, we continued to Gawler where we thought we would stop for lunch and refuel before turning East by-passing Adelaide and pointing to home. Found a lovely park by the river and we had a feast, trying to deplete our stocks before we got home. The kids all had a ball burning off some energy in the park.

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After lunch, we headed further into town for fuel, and wouldn’t you believe it, the Coles Express had no Diesel!!! Was the first of many servos I pulled into that didn’t have fuel for me due to the trucking issues. Going to be a fuel shortage across the nation before long… probably a good time to come home!

I still had half a tank, so Mark topped up as we waited. Now here was where we made our second GPS mistake for the day. You see the GPS wanted us to turn East before Gawler, but we had ignored it coming into the town. Now, we could either back track, or follow where the GPS wanted to take us. In the end, we decided to follow the GPS and it would work itself out anyway…

Seems though the GPS really wanted to visit Adelaide! We ended up on the slow busy road into Adelaide itself and then had to drag the vans up out of the Adelaide hills. Anyone who has driven out of Adelaide will know what I’m talking about!

Oh well, cost us a few hours, but we were finally back on the motorway and heading home. At east I managed to find another Coles Express with Diesel!!

Stopped in Bordertown about 6:30pm for fuel, and after a quick family meeting we decided that home was too close to stop, and the thought of sleeping in our own beds too tempting to miss. So, we stopped at a roadhouse for cuppa’s and chips to keep the hungry kids going and hit the road as the sun set in the west behind us. Seemed we were going to finish this trip the same way it started…. in the early hours of the morning!!

Pretty uneventful trip home, the girls fell asleep along the way, poor Jess thinking she was going to school tomorrow (her choice), and Zac pleading not to! I think he forced himself not to sleep so he was “…just too tires to go to school!”

We arrive just after 1am, and I have already told you about the fun we had trying to get into the house!! LOL

So that is it, the trip is over 🙁

We have travelled 11,901 kilometres, burt 2,374 litres of diesel, and it had cost us $4126.52 in fuel alone. Every drop of it worth it!! We have all had an amazing time and will have many fond memories for many years to come. I am so glad the Waldron’s came with us this time (although wouldn’t hurt for Mark to do a blog – Hint Hint) to share this experience. Has made it all the more enjoyable.

From me, that is it, no more daily updates until the next trip. In the meantime I will be spending the next few days cleaning the Car and Van…. oh my god that is a job I am not looking forward to!

Farewell 🙂

PS – It was great to sleep in my own bed last night!

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A Covert Mission

Under the cover of darkness, 10 weary travelers rolled into Vermont South after 5 1/2 weeks on the road and more than 12,000 kms covered around this great country of ours.

Was to be the perfect surprise when our loyal readers wake to find we are home… however I think we got the biggest surprise when we realized that my security conscious parents had dead bolted doors that we hadn’t dead bolted in the 8 years we have lived here!!!!

Lucky we know how to break into our own place or it really would have been one more night in the caravan. Got most of the doors unlocked again after hunting for keys, although I’m not even sure I have a key for the front door!!! LOL… oops!

Anyway, we are home and sleeping in our own beds 🙂 Will tell you about our day and how we arrived here tomorrow once I have had a good nights sleep.

Good night until tomorrow 🙂

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Orroroo

Ok, so at first the heading doesn’t look like it makes sense, but that is where we actually are… Orroroo!

A very slow pack down in Coober Pedy yesterday as Fi and Kate headed off about 8:30am to find the perfect gemstone. Mark and I completed the packing and hooked up the vans while the kids played on the playground.

We were more or less done by 9:00am, which was great because it gave me the time to finish writing the day’s blog before we hit the road. However, by 10am and no word from the girls, we had to be out of the caravan park, so we loaded the kids and drove around the corner to million dollar playground so the kids could keep playing.

 

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Finally, the text message came through… “Purchase Made, it is done”, and it wasn’t long before Fiona and Kate wandered up the street with Kate grinning ear to ear.

“Well, lets see it…” I said, and Kate was more than happy to produce her Opal from the bag. A quick photo for the blog and we were on the road just after 11am. Kate was obviously very happy with her purchase, as it went around her neck and stayed there all day. Well done Kate, a beautiful gem.

Anyway, as we hit the road, we encountered just what we didn’t want… a strong South East wind 🙁 Of course just so happened we were also travelling south east, and for about 100kms it felt like we were on an aeroplane in turbulence. Fuel economy wasn’t that great either 🙁

Just north of Pimba, we came around a corner and were presented with a spectacular view of a pure white salt lake. Looked magnificent and there were a lot of “Ooohs” from the kids in the back.

We stopped just up the road for a quick photo. Check the lovely purple wild flowers as well!

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At Pimba, we turned left and headed about 8kms off our route to visit Woomera. This is where the military used to test fire their missiles into the surrounding dessert. We stopped for a quick photo, then hit the road once more.

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Was about 5:00pm when we finally pulled into Port Augusta. With the strong headwinds, I must have rolled in there on the smell on an oily rag, didn’t matter what speed I was doing, the car was the burning fuel to keep us moving.  I put just over 75 litres in my 80 litre tank! I never like to get that low!!

With Daylight savings no in full effect, it simply felt to early to stop driving, and with the late checkout this morning, we hadn’t covered the k’s we had intended, so after a quick family meeting the decision was to push on and see how far we get. Stopped briefly for dinner at KFC (hadn’t had slick food in ages) then pushed south out of Port Augusta.

Now the weird part, as we left the main highway turning east, we were presented with the strangest site ever…. a green land!! A stark contrast to the desserts we were used too.

We haven’t seen such beauty in weeks, and the rolling green hills were an Oasis coming out of the dry red desserts we had been travelling in. Bizarre how that happens, dessert to one side of  Port Augusta, and paradise to the other!

We wound our way through the hills (another strange sensation… corners!) into the farmlands of South Australia, lovely green fields and dams with actual water in them, until we arrived in Orroroo, just a spot to stop for the night, but least we have water here 🙂

Never heard of Orroroo, well it is just down the road from CooMooRoo! I’m not joking here either!!

Before I sign off today, I’ll grab a photo of the green hills out the back of the caravan park, so you can see just how lovely they are. Wonder where we will land tonight? Feels like we are so close to home 🙁

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Man is it cold here!!!

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Kate’s Opal

She has found it… Her own special Opal.

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Coober Pedy – Who would have thought???

Day started with a trip into town so Kate could shop for opals. We all piled into the first store where we met a nice guy who let all the kids have a gem stone and also gave each family a small bag of raw opals that we can mine when we get home. “If you find a big one please bring it back” he pleaded.

The kids also all got their own pet rocks.

Kate certainly found lots of rocks she liked, but was not to be sold in the first shop we visit, so left empty handed. The main street is littered with opal jewlery stores, so it is not like there wasn’t a lot of choice!

So Fiona and Kate opted to walk down the street visiting everyone one of them that was open! Mark and I loaded the kids into the car and went for a drive around town. Pretty boring place really, with not much to see…at least that was our initial thought… in the afternoon we took a tour and got a whole new perspective on the place! More of that later….

Wasn’t long before the kids were bored, so Mark and I headed to the Shell roadhouse to refuel and get the kids an ice cream. Was here that Jess also joined Zac, Tara and myself getting a Kangaroo leather hat…. only one to go now…Fi!

Ice creams were done just in time, and as we piled back into the car I got the call from Fiona… “We’re done, come pick us up…” We cruised down the main street until we saw them on the side of the road. Time was getting on and we had to get back for the tour, so we raced around to an underground cafe for a feed. Unfortunately as we were getting out of the car, an old guy came out saying “No food, Chef is on holidays… Go to Jim’s in the main street next to IGA… beautiful food”, so we all piled back into the car and headed to Jim’s.

Was a race to order, eat and be back on the road, but somehow we managed, rushing the kids out the door still chewing the last morsel of food. Raced back to the caravan park, dumped FIona and Kate with the Kids at reception as we raced the cars back to the caravan.

We had booked on the Stuart Range Caravan Park tour, a bus that travels around town in typical guided tour fashion with the driver talking on the microphone. Our hopes for an exciting tour were not high, but we were astounded a how much we all enjoyed it! If anyone of you get up this way, make sure you do this tour as it is the only one permitted to take you right out onto the opal fields.

So, the tour started with a drive around the town, including the oval (one of 3 patches of green grass in town), the million dollar playground which would have cost half that price back home but cost so much more due to the remoteness of the township, and the Coober Pedy Golf Course, the only golf course in the world that shares rights with St Andrews in Scotland. “Pay your fee and become member number 12” said Terry the guide, “and you can travel to Scotland and have rights to play at St Adrews… a lot cheaper to join here!”

The course was interesting, because of the lack of grass, you carry a synthetic piece of grass with you that you are allowed to place under your ball before each shot! This means you never land in the rough! With the heat in this place, most people elect to play at night, using an illuminated ball. Were a few dedicated golfers out there playing though… wouldn’t be doing that in summer when the mercury can top 50 degrees!!

Also, the course does not have “Greens”, they have blacks!

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Imaging playing a round of Golf out here!! After the golf course, we headed out to the Opal fields. Along the way, we also passed a number of the dwellings, the fronts just looked like short houses, except you had no idea how big they were as they are dugouts that go back into the caves hidden behind. Did you know the name Coober Pedy is the Aboriginal name for White man in Caves?

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The Opals fields were amazing, mullet mounds stretching far as the eye can see. These were what the Gopher mounds were that we saw when coming into Coober pedy. Next to each mound, you can guarantee to find a shaft, most of them about 30m deep!

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The miners are not allowed to refill the shafts after they sink them, as it can make the ground unsafe if someone attempts to mine on or near this plot in the future. The other thing I found interesting was that there are no mining companies in Coober Pedy, even though 90% of the worlds opals come from here! All of the mining is done by individuals who can hold no more than a single plot of 50m x100m at anyone time.

The driver stopped near one of the smaller shafts that were only explository, and dropped a rock… took a long time to thud into the bottom!

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Then it was a short bus ride out to the Brekaways. At one stage, these mounds were connected to the Stuart Ranges, but had been worn away by wind and rain overtime.

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A huge number of movies have been made in and around Coober Pedy using the amazing landscapes including Pricilla Queen of the Dessert, Mad Max and Pitch Black to name a few.

We moved on winding our way down through the breakaways to the Dog Fence. The fence was built to separate the Dingos in the north from the cattle in the south. Stretching 5,600 Kms (used to be over 9000kms) long was quiet impressive when you think it was all built by hand and is 30cm underground as well to prevent the dingos digging under. Would have taken a while to build!

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Then we drove through the Moon planes. stretching as far as the eye can see in each direction, the ground here is so soft if you stepped on it you would leave a footprint just like on the moon. Did Neil Armstrong really visit the moon or come to Coober Pedy to make a documentary?? Personally I thought it looked like Mars with the red red dirt! Maybe this is where Rover really landed and Nasa just think it is on Mars?

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A bit further on, we passed within 10kms from where the town gets its water… we were still 15kms from town! The water travels 25kms to a desalination plant before being fed into the town. Water is a precious commodity in this dessert township.

We travelled back into town and finally got to go underground ourselves in the mining and opals museum. Watched a short documentary on the area and how opals are formed before heading further underground where they ave a mock dwelling to give an idea of what living underground would be like.

 

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Fiona loved the idea of living underground…she does have the height advantage here! Personally I just think she likes the idea of sleeping underground, cool, dark and no outside sounds!!

After seeing the living area, we continued further underground to see what mining would be like. This is an actual old mine before mining was banned in the township.

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When the owner bought this place to build the museum, he added a tunnel at the end to bring people back into the museum. Now about 3 feet from where the original owners stopped, the new owner found white opal… worthless, but the first hint a miner is looking for and they would have been sure to keep going.

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Opal mining is such a gamble given the amount of money you need to invest with no guarantee of success. For example each expository shaft sunk will cost between $300 and $600, and you may find nothing at all. Who knows if the original owners of the mine actually found anything… they certainly came close!

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Isn’t it funny that Tara and Jess have opals, but Aunty Kate is still on the hunt for hers!!

Back on the bus we got to see a few of the movie props left around town before visiting an underground Serbian Church. This was magnificent given it was all built by hand.

 

 

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Here is the crashed space ship from Pitch Black!

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Then it was back to the caravan park for pizza in the restaurant… great pizzas too! It all ended though as the kids lost it and it was back to camp for showers and bed.

Saw the most amazing outback sunset last night, a fabulous way to end a spectacular day in Coober Pedy.

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As I write this, we are packed and just waiting for a call from Fiona and Kate who have returned to town to find Kate the biggest, most amazing Opal in town… lucky they sold their house before the trip to pay for it!!!

Will get a photo of it up here when they finally return 🙂

I wonder how far we will travel today?

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Coober Pedy

A long day on the road after a big day at the rock. As always happens, on a big day of driving with 750kms to cover, we couldn’t get the kids out of bed!! Even the Waldron kids who are usually up at the crack of dawn, got up went to the toilet and went back to bed!! Why can’t the kids do this on the days we don’t have to get up????

I think Zac was exhausted after his big climb the day before, so in the end I simply had to pack him in the bed. We let him out when we stopped for lunch….

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Just kidding, as he realised I was serious, and the roof coming down might get a bit squishy he decided that maybe it was a good time to get up after all.

We were packed and on the road by 9am. Not our best time, but not the worst either and with a lot of k’s to cover, we hit the road leaving Ayers Rock behind.

Stopped again at the Erldunda roadhouse to get ripped off by the price of fuel, although $2.08 seemed so much better than the $2.22 per litre I had to pay at the rock. Fi went looking for bread for lunches on the road but in the end came back empty handed 🙁

We pushed on to Kalgera which is the first and last pub in the NT (depending on the direction of travel of course). Mark and I headed into the roadhouse where Mark asked if they had any bread. “Only frozen” he replied.

Mark’s face screwed up in disappointment, “Can’t do frozen bread, I was scarred by it as a child!!!” – Geez Maz, you really created some long term psychological scarring by giving Mark frozen bread everyday for lunch!!! Not the first time on this trip I have heard him say this!!!

The guy in the Roadhouse just laughed “We’re in the outback mate… it gets shipped here frozen… what do you expect???”

Reluctantly, as I said “I’ll take a loaf”, Mark gave in grumbling something about “…the kids will eat it”, and he ordered a box of hot chips to see him through.

With nothing but frozen bread for lunch, we decided to push on, leaving the bread in the hot van to defrost.

About 20kms down the road, we made our fourth border crossing for the trip into South Australia. Had to stop for the photo of course…

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…and seeing as the kids were out of the car, we had better get one on the other side as well…

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The kids were amazed as I told them that if you stood with your legs apart you could be in two states at the same time… for about all of two seconds that was… seems this grasshopper was way more interesting that silly Dad jokes!

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Anyway, back in the car we pushed on for another 100kms before stopping for a late lunch about 2:30pm in a dry, dusty, and hot rest stop. Bread wasn’t quite thawed yet, so we popped the top on the caravan so Fi could make toasted cheese sandwiches in the frying pan, and the Waldron’s made a dent in their Fruit and Veg that we couldn’t take across the border.

We had a discussion around if we should throw our Fruit and Veg in the quarantine bins in Marlo another 80kms down the road or risk it. Was tempting to try to take it through, but in the end as we were fuelling at the roadhouse in Marlo I said to Fi and Kate “Just chuck it! Not worth risking an on the spot fine, and it is the right thing to do!”

Reluctantly I reckon about $50 worth of fruit and veg purchased in Alice Springs went into the bins. You would think with all the border crossing we have done that we would know better!!

Anyway, we pushed on arriving in Coober Pedy just before 6pm. Coober Pedy supplies 90% of the worlds Opals and as we approached the town the country side was littered by white dirt mounds from all the mining. Mark commented that it looked like a giant gopher had been busy digging!

Fi tried to get a photo from the moving car, but we were too far away. Hopefully the Waldron’s had more luck.

As we got closer to town we were suddenly distracted by a phone ringing!!! Not a sound we had heard alot in the past few weeks. It was Mike making a FaceTime call to Fiona as they packed to catch a plane back home themselves. Was great timing as we had only come into Optus coverage moments before!!! The kids were all very excited in the back seat yelling “I want to talk to Grandpa…” before we told them all to shush so we could hear. Was only a quick call, ending just as we were pulling into town…. Now… where to stay??

We headed for the Big4 as per usual, but as I pulled in the driveway I said “This doesn’t look like the park for us…”

Was best described as a compound around a car park! Not very kid friendly, and with the caravans so close, our noisy kids would have had us run out of town in no time!

I remembered seeing a sign as we came into town for the Stuart Range caravan park, which was rated four star. While it could have been a self rating, I suggested we go have a look there.

Turns out it was a good idea, we have two spots right next to the playground, although with no running water it is lucky I topped up the tanks up North! Also, due to the scarcity of water (we are still in the dessert after all), the showers are 20 cents for 3 minutes. The Waldron’s scrounged up all their 20 cent coins, Mark raiding the kids wallets for all the “shrapnel” that he had previously thrown away! I’m sure the kids will be pleased to see their silver coins turned into gold!!

Times like this I am glad we have the shower in the van although will have to be short showers to ensure we can make it last!

So, as I sit here writing, we have just survived our first night in Coober Pedy! I say survived, because I was woken around 6am (actually it was 5am, but with daylight savings being last night the clock showed 6am) by the annex bouncing in the wind. Hmm, I thought… I forgot to tighten the screws that hold the annex in place!!! I leapt out of bed and was greeted by the Waldron’s who were doing the same thing!

Quickly back into bed and wouldn’t you know it… the wind died off! Grr…well back to sleep I thought, but no… the wind had only paused and about 30 minutes later as the van was really rocking and rolling, both Mark and I were out there again as dawn lit the eastern sky, to roll the annex away.

Well I’m awake now, so with nothing better to do, I made a coffee and sat down inside the van to write. The wind is still howling, and while I have memories of our disastrous trip to the Wilson’s Prom in April 2012 (check the archive if you don’t remember…) at least I don’t think the wind is quiet that strong….yet! Have been gusts of 22 to 25 knots since 6am.

Hopefully the wind dies off again, as today we are going Opal shopping for Kate before heading off on a bus tour around Coober Pedy, including a visit to a working Opal Mine, and the underground houses and church.

Oh, I finally realised yesterday that now we are in SA, the trip is coming to an end 🙁 From here there will be one more random stop, probably around the Clare Valley, then a final stop in Renmark before aiming for home.

I know Mark and Kate are keen to get home and start looking for a new house (and I would too in their position), but me I just want to keep going… We have all had such a wonderful trip I just don’t want it to end!!! If anyone has a spare couple of million dollars so I never have to work again and can just keep going, please let me know and I’ll send you my bank details…hehe…

….umm…. no really! 😉

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Conquered (by) the Rock!

Woke today to a strong wind blowing from the East and the gusts were cold! We have been so acclimatised to the warm weather that we couldn’t cope with the 17 degrees outside this morning…strange when we started this trip, 17 degrees would have meant shorts and tee shirts!! Today, instead of doing the morning blog outside, I made a cuppa and sat at the caravan table inside the van. Jess woke next, opened the door, stuck her head out, closed the door and said “I’m going back to bed!!”

Cold and windy.

Now the issue was that with a strong wind blowing, we knew there was no way the rock would be open for climbing. Instead, most everyone (else) slept in and we had a very slow start. Just after midday, Fi and I walked over to the park reception where our thoughts were confirmed by the sign that stated Ayers Rock is closed for climbing 🙁

We asked the receptionist if it was likely to be opened again today, so she looked it up on her PC reach around and flipped the sign saying “Oh, it just opened” What great timing 🙂

So, it was back to the van for the kids and for the first time in weeks Mark, Mattie, Zac and myself donned shoes and socks! What a strange feeling!! We then loaded everyone into the can and headed to the resort “town” for a hearty rock climbing lunch. We had sandwiches at the cafe, then drove into the park to get up close and personal with Ayers Rock.

Oh almost forgot, as we were leaving the caravan park, would you believe that Mark had a flat tyre on his car!! Seriously he is not having a lot of luck on this trip. We drove to the servo to pump it up, so while there I thought I might top up the tank. Wasn’t until we were leaving that Mark said “Did you see the criminally high price of fuel?” I grabbed my receipt and looked… $2.22 per litre!!!! OMG!!! At least they took Fleet card!

Kate and Fiona had already decided they would not be attempting the climb, and much to the girls disappointment we decided the girls wouldn’t be climbing either, so it was at the base of the rock that Mark, Mattie, Zac and I looked up and realised what we had got ourselves in for… A long steep climb.

Anyway, we started full of gusto, climbing strongly to the top of the loose rocks before pausing for a drink and a rest…damn… Mark and I were already puffing!! This was going to be hard going. The next section to the start of the chain was steep and slippery, but we conquered that fairly easily and moved onto the steeper parts by the chain.

Wasn’t long before we again collapsed onto the rock for a rest, already exhausted but with a lot of climbing above us. Man we are unfit and we almost turned back here. I was certainly puffing and panting, and Mark informed me he wasn’t a great fan of heights. Mark rang Kate and informed her we might be soon making our way back down.

Not one to quit so easily, I forced myself to my feet and said “A little higher…”, surprisingly the rest had restored my step and given me a chance to catch my breath. We sprang away again aiming for a little bit at a time before collapsing for another rest. So this is how we climbed, and we were not alone. Many people were pausing with us because this is one steep climb! The wind started to howl through, adding to the dehydration by sucking the moisture from your lips. Lucky we had lots of water with us.

Against the odds, we pushed on and on, but it was about 50m from the top that I said to Mark “I am not going to make it!”

I simply had nothing left 🙁 my legs felt like jelly, my stomach was empty and I was huffing and puffing like you wouldn’t believe. Turns out I am not as young (or fit) as I used to be, and I was simply out of fuel 🙁

Mark, not overly fond of the height agreed, and much to the boys disappointment, we turned around and began our descent. Mark and Matthew led the way, but Zac wasn’t so easily turned around. “Please Dad, Please Dad” he pleaded “We are so close”.

It wasn’t until I looked him and in the eye and said “sorry mate, I would love to, but I just don’t have it in me”. By this stage he was throwing any competitive insult at me to try to goad me to the top. Almost worked too but it would have been a bad decision. I said “Zac, we can push on to the top, but there is a good chance you will be coming down alone…”

Zac looked longingly at the top of the chain, nodded and said “I understand Dad”. I could see he was shattered that we didn’t make it, and reluctantly we both began our descent.

Now you would think this would be the easy part, but with legs like jelly and the rock face so steep, it was no easy feat! We slowly made our way down, using the chain on the steeper bits, walking backwards down the rock.

At one stage as we rested and waited for others to pass, I slapped the rock and it made a hollow sound?? “It’s hollow” I exclaimed as both Zac and Matthew paled. After that I didn’t slap the rock again, although there are definitely places where the rock is hollow!

Below are some photos I took on the rock (forgot to take some from up high because I was trying to stay alive!!). You can see from the selfie of Zac and I that I was not having a good time at this stage! There is also a short video that Mark took from up high and probably best shows the views which I can only describe as magnificent.

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So, we didn’t mange to conquer the rock 🙁 In fact we stopped about 50M from the top which is so close, but in reality the end of the chain is not the summit. If you are going to the summit, you would only be half way! Back on the ground again, we met many people who had turned about the same spot, of before we did. Seems we are not the only ones that were struggling.

I said to Zac “you will have to come back here one day and do it again…” “…with you Dad?” he asked… hmm, not sure I will get another chance in my lifetime!

Anyway, we met back up with the girls who had been walking around the base. Hopefully we can coax Fiona into blogging about their time, and explaining some the great photos they took. For us, it was back to town for a much needed ice-cream. I was exhausted, and I think my legs may be a little sore tomorrow!

Dinner was at a BBQ restaurant where you buy your meat and cook it yourself on the BBQ. A novelty really, although Mark and I went with the combo, eating Emu, Crocodile, Kangaroo, Beef and Buffalo. Now at least I can say I’ve tried them all!!

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I liked it, but wasn’t a lot of options for the kids who are not big BBQ’ers anyway, and my wife who pointed out we would have been better off with an Al-la-carte menu. Oh well it was an experience.

So tomorrow we leave Uluru and head south once more, this time pointing towards Coober Pedy. Tomorrow we will also pass into the 5th Australian state we have visited in the last 5 weeks, South Australia. In Coober I think Kate will finally be eyeing off those Opals she was promised back on her Birthday!

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A Rock!

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Uluru

Another slow pack down in Alice Spings yesterday. Mark had been having more car troubles this time with the cooling system losing fluid on the long hot days. Every morning we were having to fill the system, carefully bleeding the air which was becoming time consuming. There was no obvious sign of a leak, so I suggested it was most likely a radiator cap problem.

The day before during our trip to town, Mark stopped at Repco and grabbed a new one. With the car so hot, he decided to put it somewhere “safe” and change it in the morning… problem was where he put it was a little too safe and couldn’t remember where that was!!!

So, we paused our pack down, jumped in my car and shot back into Alice for another one. At least when he finds his safe location he will have a spare!

The good news is after a day of driving yesterday there was no loss of water, so another problem solved 🙂 Mark was relieved that this time it only cost him $20 (2 x $10 Radiator caps!!!) to fix!

Anyway, we returned and packed down, finally pulling out of the caravan park just before 10am. At least we only had 400 odd kilometres to go today, so no real rush.

First stop 20 minutes down the highway was…. the side of the road as we continued our urination of the nation tour. I think the drought has finally broken in central Austrlia thanks to our families efforts!!! Second stop was for fuel in Erldunda where they charged the criminally high price of $2.08 per litre!!! Guess you can charge what you want in the outback. We certainly had no choice but to pay 🙁 At least they took fleet card this time!

While Mark and I filled our cars, Kate and Fi (on the way back from another toilet run) took the kids to see some Emu’s next to the servo. Unfortunately Fi had left her phone in the car, so no pictures… hopefully Kate got some??

Back on the road again, we turned off the Stuart Highway onto the Lasseter Highway towards Uluru (AKA: Ayers Rock). Was about 150km out when we got our first glimpse, a mammoth ghostly shape that could be seen in the distance through the dessert heat haze… man is this thing BIG!

Stopped briefly about 140km from the rock for a photo. As you can see below, it didn’t really look like the pictures I had seen before?

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We snapped a few quick shots then continued through the dessert to the little resort town 20km before the Uluru National Park. As we approached the caravan park, we finally got to see Ayers Rock as we know it as the globally renown picture postcard appeared before us. It really is a magnificent rock, and you have to see it in real life to truly appreciate it.

While in Alice, Fiona and I got talking to the people in the caravan behind us. The lady had told Fi that at the back of the caravan park is a little unmarked track up a sand dune which had the best viewing of Ayers Rock. So Mark, Zac, Matthew, Jess, Clare and I all headed off to explore. We quickly found the location and managed to get a good photo of the rock. This is where we would return to watch the sunset across the rock.

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Af course a central Australia trip wouldn’t be complete without the shadows in the red sand photo, so I made everyone line up as I took a shot.

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The rest of afternoon was spent relaxing around camp as the kids played on the playground. Just after 6pm, I rounded up everyone with “get a hat, a drink and a chair…” and we headed back up the sand dune to watch the sunset.

We were a little late (no one ever listens to me!!) and the shadows were already half way across the rock. I liked to sit and watch it change colour in the sunset, and the colours in the sky were amazing. A photographers dream!! Bet my Aunty Fiona would have loved to be here with her camera!!! Not sure that my iPhone was able to capture the effect, so I’ll just upload a bunch and see how they turn out.

I also tried to capture the Olgers to the west in the setting sun, but I don’t think my poor iPhone camera was up to the task.

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I loved watching the sunset in the outback but I don’t think anyone else was really interested. The kids all played in the red sand making castles and snow angels… there goes another set of clothes!!

Of course the kids couldn’t help but knock each others sandcastles over, or flick sand resulting in a lot of loud screaming from the kids. I think half of Australia could hear our kids playing!! I did notice that a few people who were on the hill when we got there didn’t take very long to relocate to a quieter more peaceful location.

The playing all ended as the mean Mum’s had their fun, running over and jumping on the castle resulting in tears from the tired kids… geez Mum’s…so mean!!

So as I said, I liked watching the rock in the sunset, but I don’t think anyone else did, and it was pretty much as soon as the sun had dipped past the horizon that Mark announced “Right… seen it… lets go!” Everyone packed up, grabbed their stuff and marched off down the sand dune…. except me!

I quietly just waited on the dune, watching the amazing changes as sunset turned to dusk and the night began rolling in. Finally the rock did begin to change colour developing a purple haze in the fading light. I stood there about 20 minutes watching and would have love to stay as night rolled in and the rock turned black, but I realised that I had the caravan keys in my pocket and the kids would be getting hungry.

So, reluctantly I grabbed my thongs from the red sand and retreated down the sand dune back to camp. Maybe I’ll have to try to get back up there tonight.

Anyway, hopefully today the wild wind of yesterday will ease and we will be able to climb the rock. Wasn’t open for climbing yesterday which is a shame seeing as we have had such great weather lately, and the only two really windy days are the ones we are here!! Cross your fingers and we will see how we go…

PS – I think you are right Ian… Mark’s age now he is an old man is slowing him down… he has been a bit slack on the posts lately!!

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