After
leaving Rob and Kirstey’s sheep farm we spent two days on the road exploring
little towns along the way. There was a
very funky German town called Hahndorf that was great to poke around in. The highlight for me was going to Cleland
Wildlife Park. Here you can wander
through the park, along with kangaroos, wallabies, bandicoots and lots of
birds. It was wonderful to be able to
see them up close and personal.
Some
species such as the Tasmanian Devil and the Wombat were not
left to wander at will, for obvious reasons.
left to wander at will, for obvious reasons.
Wombat....couldn't get a shot of the Tasmanian Devil
The
Koala’s were also kept in an enclosure, where we could
watch them climb and
play.
Of course, I had to do the tourist
thing and get my photo taken holding a Koala.
I also did this because our daughter Kylie was here almost 10 years ago
and she had her picture taken here, so I thought it was a cute idea. What’s nice is that you can also have
pictures taken with your own camera, so that’s what these shots are.
Next
stop was to visit David and Jane. David
is the professor who sailed from New Cal to Coff’s Harbour with Peter &
Barbara. We met them for dinner in a
great restaurant in their local Sterling Hotel.
David insisted on shouting (meaning paying for it) as well as keeping my
wine glass always half full!
We
returned to their home in the woods up in the Adelaide Hills. They are living in a shed, while they are
building their David-designed (David is an architect) home on the
property. David has been single for many
years prior to Jane, so he lived happily in this minimalist shed for 15
years. I fell in love with it. It is basically one room with a kitchen,
living room and bed. He definitely had
his priorities right because much of the limited space was taken up by his
grand piano and wall to ceiling book shelves. There is an outdoor washroom,
open to the elements. My kind of place.
We
set up our car tent in the garage. While
Peter was up getting the tent organized, I opened the trunk and managed to slam
it shut on my thumb. Anyway, I had to call
to Peter to come and open it. My thumb
is still swollen and bruised, but no serious damage done. Peter won’t let anyone give me sympathy,
because it was such a dumb thing to do.
He says “who slams a door on their own finger?” Remember about the wine
at dinner?
The
house that they are building is amazing and I can’t believe I forgot to take my
camera on the grand tour. It is still
under construction, but is nearing completion for October occupancy. It has been designed to merge with nature
with opening floor to ceiling windows throughout that overlook the infinity
pool and gorgeous forest views. It’s
like living outside, while being inside.
We can’t wait to see the photos once it is finished.
We
left early in morning and were rewarded by a Koala sitting up in the tree right
on their property. What a great
treat. Guess we didn’t need to spend the
big bucks at the zoo the day before!
We
all went out to a local bakery/coffee shop for breakfast. The one thing that we “rant” about in
Australia is the cost of a cup of coffee.
Generally speaking for a regular size black coffee it costs $4.50. This is even the price in McDonalds. The reason being is that they make each cup
of coffee, which also means waiting for it.
Personally we didn’t like the coffee at all – very strong – so we
figured out to order coffee half strength (which theoretically should’ve been
less money, but no such thing here). To
keep things in perspective, you can buy a beer for $3.00 and can also choose
from a selection of good wine bottles for less than $5.00. Mmmmm…..an overpriced, terrible cup of coffee
or a bottle of wine? No wonder there is
a bit of a drinking problem in Australia.
We
arrived in the picturesque area of Clare Valley, which is renowned for its’
wine. We could’ve spent a week here, as
there are many walking and biking paths throughout the area that have
convenient stops along the way at various wineries. We went to Clare to see James and Alice, as
this is where they live. James took us
to the vineyard that he manages and then we went out to their house for dinner.
They
bought their property two years ago, and all that was there was a shed. While they rented a house close-by, James and
Alice slowly built this into their dream house, which is the perfect size for
them and designed so they can add on to it when they have children. For those of you who know me well, you’ll
understand that this is the way I think many young people can achieve their
goals. Start with something you can
afford and then either work up to another home, or fix and reno the one you
have. Bravo James & Alice. The pictures here speak for themselves.
For
our final weekend of the road trip we headed to Adelaide, which is where one of
the houses that Peter & Phillipa live in, along with their son Sam, who is
just about finished university this semester.
Peter & Phillipa’s family home is in the heart of the Barossa Valley
(which is where we visited them 25 years ago).
Living
very close by is their daughter Alicia, husband Ashley
and their two adorable
kids – Molly and Harry.
This
is a photo of Peter & Alicia and of the kids at the racetrack.
Peter
& Peter rode motorcycles to and from the weekend motorcycle race. From all accounts, Peter might be getting
some speeding tickets in the mail, as the two “boys” registered over 200
kilometres an hour. Phillipa and I had
lots (but not enough) of girl time to catch up – it was as if we had just seen
each other.
We
enjoyed a beautiful Sunday at the racetrack, especially since the whole gang
was there. James did really well,
getting another personal best.
Phillipa
rarely goes, as I know it is really hard as a Mom to watch your son speeding
around the track. Reminds me of watching
Danny ride bucking broncos!
In
this photo there is Phillipa, Leanne (front left – Sam’s girlfriend), Molly, Alice’s
mother (and good friend of Phillipa’s), Alicia, Alice (only the foot showing)
and two friends of Alice’s from Clare. (Harry is playing on the bleachers and ended up falling and cutting his lip with his tooth...normal boy stuff)
The
boys – from the left – Peter, Scott (friend of Sam’s), Sam and Peter
It was so great to see them all again. It
was also hard to say goodbye to all of them, but like all good friendships, our
paths will cross again soon.
We
took two nights to drive home the 1,300 kilometres. The 1st night we camped and the
final night, Peter said we should treat ourselves and stay in a caravan park.
(He’s getting really soft!).
By
the time we got back to Sydney, with 4,000 kilometres under our belt, our
little car was splattered with bugs, but we got off easy not hitting a
kangaroo.
Until then…..Okay, so even
Peter figured that I wouldn’t manage another sunrise shot, but we had this
incredible sunrise on the final day of our trip.
This
picture is blurry as I took it out of the speeding car. Peter said “I stopped once for you – it’s
only a sunrise”. My poor, jaded
husband…."don’t spit the dummy”.
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