Day 88 Friday 11th May 2012
Out of Walkers Rock by 8.30AM. The ocean wasn’t as “noisy”
last night as the previous night so managed to get some sleep.
Vania and I decided that we would take yet another detour.
We decided to head inland again towards the Gawler Ranges NP (National Park).
We headed towards Wudinna which is a good starting point for the NP. Arrived
about 10.45AM and decided to go to the local Information Centre to find out the
campsites with facilities, conditions of dirt roads, attractions in the area, etc.,
etc…. Well what can I say; I would have
been three times better off using Google. The lady in the information centre
was very non informative and additionally she really did not know her details
that well. When questioned about the roads into and around the NP she was as
vague as, hmm cannot remember what! Seriously she said that we could take our
van all around the roads within the NP. We decided to go to a place (campsite) called
the “shearing shed”. This was at the end of the supposedly “2 wheel drive
road”. Well those bloody corrugations are determined to shake the daylights out
of Vania, myself, WDU564 and the van. I have finally found out what I “hate” in
life; Yep, corrugations.
Before we went to the shearing shed we decided to call in on
Mr. Ranger. Well there were about 2-3 buildings at the Ranger station and it
was like a ghost town. Nobody about. Drove onto the shearing shed and the more
we snooped around the more we liked the place. Modern shearing shed and the shearer’s
quarters had the bathroom facility open, mess hall open and some of the rooms
open. Well talk about 5 star facilities. WOW! Not sure if we are meant to be
using these facilities, however we are, until told otherwise. Vania has just
come back from showering and “glamourizing” herself and she looks (and feels)
like a Princess.
We also drove to some of the sights mid-afternoon, eg Kolay
Hut, Kolay Mirica Falls. Well the road was a genuine 4 wheel drive track. There
were sections where I would have had ENOURMOUS problems towing the van.
OK, that’s enough useless information from me for now.
Cheero.
PS All you people out in BLOG land please text (contact)
Vania how much you miss her writing. I am ready to retire from this task.
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| Shearing shed, in very good nick. |
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| Shearers quarters. Mr. Ranger was great leaving the 5 star bathroom open. GREAT! |
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| Illegally camped. We had this fantastic facility to ourselves. |
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| Kitchen facility inside the shearers quarters. |
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| Mess hall. Boy were we in a mess! |
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| We should have been camped in front of the shearing shed, see in the background. |
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| Organ pipes in the Gawler ranges. |
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| More organ pipes. Nice but the road getting in was a pain in the "bum". |
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| Guess what! More organ pipes |
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| Can you guess what this is? |
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| Sunset at last. Good night Mr. Ranger danger. |
Day 89 Saturday 12th May 2012
Well we found out we should NOT have camped where we did.
Whilst I was having a wonderful shower in the 5 star bathroom, Mr Ranger came
around and had a few words with Vania. For those followers who know Vania you
can imagine how she felt. Vania confessed all to the young ranger and she felt
totally guilty. Ranger didn’t have to say much as Vania was doing a major
self-confession. The ranger did come up
to the shower, opened the door and when he saw me “starkers” he simply
apologised. I had it easy compared to Vania.
We took a different road out to Minnippa, approximately 80
k’s of you guessed it, CORRUGATIONS. This was really cheesing me off as I felt
that everything including Vania and myself were being shaken to bits. My stress
levels went HIGH and with that so did Vania’s. Not a great start to the
day. Once on the beloved bitumen we
headed towards Ceduna. Ceduna is one of the “larger” towns before entering the Nullarbor.
After our mandatory visit to the information centre and having emptied the
dreaded toilet canister and topping up with water we headed off to another free
(cheap skates) campsite at Nadia Landing. We had the pick of the campsites as
we are the only ones here; Magnificent water frontage views. I went out foraging and collecting firewood
for a camp fire. However, the wind made the chill factor very low and we
decided to watch a DVD instead. Vania
went to bed early as she was really feeling the cold. As for me I thought if I
have enough wines then I wouldn’t feel a thing, Guess what, it worked.
PS Almost forgot to mention, that I had a run in with the
law as well. Just outside Ceduna there is a weighing station and approaching it
the speed is 25 Kilometres. Well yours truly did not see the first sign and was
clocked by the local constable doing 58 kilometres. I thought that I was
history. After having the usual “lecture” I was astonished when he only gave us
a warning and told us to be more careful. I’m sure the universe was looking
after us as we later found out from the information centre that they have NEVER
heard of anybody being warned before. Usual fine is $310. That’s $310 we could
use towards our “beverages”. Thank you very much Mr Policeman.
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| Wish I had one of these to get over the corrugations. My car can actually fit under this beast. |
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| Sunset at Nadia's Landing. |
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| Vania's sunset photos. Again |
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| And again! |
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| Our home. Once again "packed" with other campers as you can see. |
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| Million $$$$$ views from our lounge. |
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| Need I say any more!. |
Day 90 Sunday 13th May 2012
Today was going to be a domestic and maintenance day. Vania
got up early and took more sunrise shots. Vania is using my camera and I hate
to say this, is taking much better photos with it than I am. We drove into
Ceduna. Vania had the thrilling task of going to the Laundromat and I found the
local car wash. It will be lovely to
sleep in clean sheets that don’t smell dusty.
After our exciting chores we went on a 7 kilometre walk
around the bay in Ceduna. We haven’t had
“longish” walks for a while and it was good to get back into it. Having worked
up an appetite it was off to find some tucker. Just missed out at the pub and
ended going to Bill’s fish and chips. Both Vania and I had hamburgers with the
lot.
The highlight of our day was just about to begin. We had
heard about the “Nullarbor Links” golf course; the longest 18 holes in the
world. Vania and I headed off to our friendly information centre yet again
(poor man was getting sick of us by now) and proceeded to buy some magnificent
101 second hand clubs and bag. We bought the cards to play the 18 holes across
the breadth of the Nullarbor at various stops. The first 2 holes, named Oyster
Beds and Denial Bay were actually at the Ceduna golf course. Well Vania and I
went off like true Pro’s and played. What a hoot. The greens (ha, ha, ha) were
black sand. Before putting you had to use “sand scrapes” to make the green
smooth. Despite the conditions both Vania and I managed to have really great
HIGH scores. At the conclusion of the last hole (or first depending on which
direction one goes) you hand your card in and receive a certificate which
confirms that you have completed the longest “links” course in the world. Stick
that in your pipe and smoke it!
After our hit and giggle it was serious shopping time. We
are now professional grey nomads and are aware of exorbitant prices outside
“largish” towns. We had to be very
careful not to buy fresh fruit or vegies that we would not use before we
arrived at the WA border as they completely go over and into cars and caravans
and do an extremely thorough check. Usually this check takes 10-15 minutes. We
were given the heads up NOT to be “smarties” with the border authorities as
this could mean a delay of more than an hour. It feels like we are crossing
from the “States” into “Mexico”.
Today being mother’s day Vania and I would like to wish all
those Mum’s out in blog land a very happy mother’s day. Take care. Till next
time
PS Please encourage Vania to write the “blogs”. I need to
focus on important chores like…… hmm
deciding to have a beer or a wine.
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| Ha, ha, ha. Not a sunset instead a sunrise at Nadia's landing. |
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| Arty Farty sunrise shot. |
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| Another arty farty. |
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| Crab refused to smile! Crustacians at low tide. |
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| Didn't smile and it didn't want a kiss as well! |
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| Somebody loves there wind chimes at Ceduna. |
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| Very clever design |
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| Not sunset. Not Sunrise. Midday at Ceduna jetty |
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| First hole (named Oyster beds) for the Nullabor links course. First hole at Ceduna Golf course. |
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| Holes are "named" instead of numbered |
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| The second hole - "Denial Bay". |
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