Day 3 Mildura 28.4.24

The sun rose over the Murray River and everyone started the day reading and listening to podcasts.

The river area was tranquil as the sunlight filtered through the trees – the day was starting out to be a stunner!

We drove into town after a cooked brekkie to go to Sunraysia Presbyterian Church as it was Sunday – and Gordon and Kerry knew the minister Colin Morrow – they had been on an overseas trip to Israel a few years back with a group of friends and had met Colin and his wife on the trip.

Colin preached a great Gospel message – and did not need the microphone as he had a commanding voice…. Everyone was very attentive, except for Matt who kept nodding off in front of us much to the amusement of the bloke sitting next to him – no one could imagine how you could sleep through Colin’s thundering voice but Matt managed to… must be the carnivore diet and lack of carb fuel that enables him to fall asleep at the drop of a hat!!!

A quick stop to Woodies Gems was a must and despite the amazing variety of jewellery no one bought anything – although Gordie did contemplate the turtle…

The Purple Rock Muncher caught Klaus’s eye, and there were some great crystal formations on display.

After doing some groceries and getting fuel we went to Café 1909 on the banks of the Murray for lunch.

It was a gorgeous day – warn and still – and the views up and down the Murray were beautiful. A traditional paddle steamer passed by catching everyone’s attention with it’s loud horn.

The meals at Café 1909 were delicious – and Matt managed to order the largest option on the menu – hopefully the dose of carbs gives him some fuel for tomorrow!!

Branch had been laying low after the excitement in the Wells camp yesterday – however there had been a late development overnight at the Loveday van with a suspicious smell wafting around… as Trev had already made good use of the amenities at Hay, the conclusion was that we had a potential gas leak… so McGyver and Branch got stuck into it…

at one point Branch nearly succumbed to the fumes as he was placed in a very awkward situation…

but finally the cause was identified – the pressure relief valve was discharging fumes – potentially it’s proper function as the same could be seen on the Hunters valve… however McGyver was not entirely convinced… so watch this space.

Thus began a busy day for Branch as the rookie campers Matt and Sharon had a clip incident that could have spelt potential disaster for their hatch – fortunately Branch was able to assist Matt in rectifying Sharon’s faux pas.

On then to the Hunter camp where Gordon was desperately trying to clear his blocked valve on the Lotus so he could use the mains water instead of the pump…. After disassembling the line he discovered the problem – it was clogged with insects (yuk!) – Branch left in a hurry but Gordon was relieved that he had sorted the blockage finally!

That afternoon we rode the bikes along the Murray stopping to look at the historic Mildura Station Homestead built in approx. 1847. The area was the first pastoral lease established by the Jameison Brothers in 1847 and was used to farm sheep. The Chaffey Brothers from the US then established the Mildura Irrigation Colony and hence the grape and fruit farming industry was born.

We then crossed the Murray lock to Lock Island and rode to the weir. The Murray River system has been managed to ensure a constant supply of water all year round.

After riding back to camp, we spent the afternoon around the fire pit Gordie had just purchased…. planning the long journey to Port Augusta tomorrow.

Day 2 Narrandera to Mildura 27.4.24

Everyone was up early after another cold night and we were on the road by 0800 leaving Narrandera to get over the border to Mildura by mid-afternoon.

The first leg of the journey followed the Murrumbidgee for part of the way through farmland – almond trees, cotton and grains as well as very flat, barren landscapes punctuated by the odd tree here and there….

We stopped at Hay for fuel and a coffee at Robertson’s Hot Bread Shop which was very busy with the Saturday morning rush meaning that the stragglers Klaus and Beryl had a lengthy wait for their coffee… due to the fact they had previously had a lengthy wait at the petrol station as Matt had blocked up both bowsers by parking in just the right spot to prevent Klaus reaching the second bowser….

Nevertheless, we all enjoyed the coffee in the sun accompanied by the local mice who were having a field day in the garden next to the outdoor seating.

The group headed back to the vans but were delayed somewhat by Gordon and Trev who went to the local amenities and were gone an extended period of time – enough said!!

After loitering outside the local hotel – another fine country pub – we all headed out of town….

stopping momentarily to take some pics of the painted silos commemorating the local armed forces…

Travelling along the Hay plains was great this time – no wind at all and an amazingly clear day… Rose and Dave led the way between Hay and Balranald and alerted us to the many emus along the way.

One particular group walked casually out in front of Gordon and Kerry who had to apply the brakes quickly – the emus did not blink an eye and just strolled across at their leisure!

Next stop was lunch in Balranald in the local park….

where Kerry was able to demonstrate good hygiene practices to Gordon by rinsing their cups under suitable water!!

We drove on to Mildura going past more farmland and vineyards and crossed the Murray River into Victoria.

We were staying at Apex River Caravan Park and so all checked in there and went to find our sites.

Gordon had some issues getting onto his site and took so long that Dave had a slight accident waiting to get onto his site… or that was his story to Beryl….. however more came to light later to explain the “mishap”…

Rose did a great job guiding Dave onto their site – she gave better hand signals than a police officer on point duty however Klaus could not resist coming in for the final command to “stop”!!

After a slight hiccup with a screen door that would not come free (Branch gave them some leeway and did NOT assist), Rose and Dave settled in to setting up camp….

Dave was seen “cleaning” his water filters and assured everyone there was “nothing to see here” however Branch smelt a rat… and the distinct markings on Dave’s jeans indicated that there had been some water released under pressure from an unknown location….

Despite Dave’s dodgy earlier explanation to Beryl blaming Gordon’s delay in getting his van parked for his wet jeans, Branch soon discovered that somehow Rose and Dave had a hot water issue which had caused the release of water under pressure when Dave went to investigate… and found they had calcification in their hot water service which meant it refused to work unless they did a 3 hour purge of the system… Branch went over to inspect but was not welcome and so did not assist and left them to their 3 hour cleanse…

After enjoying a coffee….

we all cooked dinner and then gathered after tea in the cool of the evening…

Dave was still nowhere to be seen – and was located finalising the cleansing process…

which fortunately for them worked – and now they were back online with hot water…

Well… tomorrow is another day!

Day 1 Helensburgh to Narrandera 26.4.24

It had been a busy week… preparations for the next 3-month Wild Adventure were well underway… Branch was quietly excited and made sure he was present so as not to miss the next instalment…

The plan was to meet at Goulburn at 0800 on Friday 26th but the Hunters had the brilliant idea of getting the jump on the rest of the team by free camping the night before at Derrick VC rest area free camp just before Goulburn.

Klaus was concerned about his weight so had decided to go early to Gundagai and stay at the caravan park there to get weighed in and checked…

We and the Wells decided to join the Hunters – thus Matt and Sharon were the last to leave Sydney on the morning of the 26th.

The camp at Goulburn was great – but the night was really cold… ice all  over the cars in the morning…..

but as we were preparing to leave it was apparent that the Wells had the jump on all of us… rather they needed a jump as the fridge had not changed over to gas overnight and had drained their car battery… Branch could not believe his luck – an incident within less than 24hrs after leaving home… and Dave’s jumper leads just did not cut it.

Fortunately Gordie had purchased a Noro Genius – a bargain at $295 and it was worth every cent- the Pearl started without a hitch… and Branch was in his element.

We left and arrived at Goulburn, collected Matt and Sharon and after some legendary bacon and egg rolls at Trapper’s Bakery we were on our way to Gundagai.

Unfortunately there was too much singing “On the road to Gundagai”  in the Wells’ and Hunter’s vans and so they missed the instructions to turn off at the second exit into Gundagai where the Weiss’s were waiting for us on Nangus Road – the way to our lunch stop at Junee.

After making it back to Gundagai, they caught up with us and after hearing about Klaus being overweight by a couple of hundred kg in the car ( ??things had to be moved into the van – did that mean Beryl was driving and Klaus was left behind??) we went on to Junee… after another little misdirection we all met at the Laurie Daly Oval for lunch in the vans.

Rose and Dave found the prime parking spot near their favourite dump point… and Gordie ignored signs doing his washing up at the dump point much to Kerry’s disgust.

We drove on through many small country towns most with great looking pubs – the Coolamon pub was impressive.

Arriving at Narrandera we set up camp at Brewery Flats – a free camp on the edge of the Murrumbidgee River where there were ruins of the old Brewery.

Apparently you could see koalas in the area so we walked around for a while and saw none – so made our way back to camp… and there on the edge of the campsite Rosie found a koala asleep in a gum tree – he was so comfortable but sleepily opened his eyes while we were taking pics…

we saw a second one near the boat ramp… and Trev was in his element catching up with the locals…

Dave and Gordie started up the fire and we spent the evening relaxing and meeting our fellow campers. Gordie managed to befriend a guy named Casey who gave us his wood – he was on the way to Lightning Ridge so did not need any more – he came and sat around the fire with us sharing his life story….

Day 83 Dubbo to Helensburgh 23.6.17

Final leg of Loveday’s Wild Adventure…..Dubbo to home.

We drove through increasingly green farmland with plentiful water supply…obviously there had been plenty of rain……lots of livestock……orchards and wineries….…TRAFFIC!!….hills and dips…..

And finally turned into Old Quarry Circuit to find the house still standing, lawns mowed, clean and tidy..thanks to our boys!

Branch was glad we got home in one piece but the van and car need a thorough de-red dusting  

To our companions along the way at various times – Gordon and Kerry, Dave and Rose, Leanne and Joe, Andrew, Ruth and Stephie – thank you for sharing the journey with us…for all the fellowship, laughs and fun times…the trip would not have been the same without you….lets start planning the next one!!

We thank God for a wonderful safe trip around a beautiful unique country. The amazing natural wonders we have seen stand as a testament to our awesome Creator.

Romans 1:20 “For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities – His eternal power and divine nature – have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that people are without excuse”

Day 82 Broken Hill to Dubbo 22.6.17

As we had a big day of driving ahead (750k +) we left Broken Hill early ….we would have loved to spend some time here but as we are both back to work on Monday we need to get home….maybe next trip we do….

Driving out we passed one of the mines that seemed to dwarf the town…We passed the turnoff to White Cliffs, another opal mining area….visit next time ??

Morning tea at Wilcannia at a great little cottage cafe Miss Barretts ….fantastic coffee and homemade goodies  (again!).

Along the road since before Broken Hill we had seen numerous wild goats…they were in plague proportions and had lots of kids! We stopped at a rest stop after Cobar….and it was full of goats enjoying the facilities….makes you think twice about using picnic tables when you see what wild things do with them!!

Our next stop was a slight detour to the town of Warren where I started school and Dad was the minister at the Presbyterian church. Our old house was still there, as was the church and school though the school is now the community college as they had built a larger primary school in 1980.

The farming areas looked really well watered and we drove past the large cotton company with a huge harvest obviously just rolled and ready to ship.

The sun was going down so we hightailed it to Dubbo and got in just after dark to the caravan park.

Day 81 Wilpena Pound to Broken Hill 21.6.17

We awoke early to a frosty morning for pack up! After lashing out on a buffet brekkie at the resort for our last meal together we were on the road aiming for Peterborough and a bakery stop before we went our separate ways….As we drove out it was still only 0 degrees….Branch was frozen,,,,,

Of course our last moments together could not be missed by Branch who noted with Andrew’s help that our canvas was sticking out the back..no doubt due to the fact that it was frozen when we put it down . Branch could not resist one last early morning ritual…THE DUMP POINT VISIT…..Branch was in his element….sunlight streaming through his hair and the green liquid flowing 

Just when Branch thought his day had been made….Andrew’s car wouldn’t start….it was a luxury car problem….flat battery in the key!!

Arriving in Peterborough we scoped out the cafes and settled on the Take a Break cafe….fantastic choice…..all homemade goodies….Trev had the best caramel banana tart ever!! We said our final farewells to Ruth Andrew and Stephie and drove on to Broken Hill

The countryside was arid again, roads straight, and we finally reached the SA/NSW border….back in our home state and only 80kms away from where we were on Day 3…There were hundreds of feral goats including little kids roaming the highway into Broken Hill which made driving tricky!

We arrived at Broken Hill and checked in to the Broken Hill Caravan Park, and set up..Trev hoping to watch the State of Origin tonight

Day 80 Wilpena Pound 20.6.17

First location visited today was the Sacred Canyon which had a few aboriginal rock carvings, and was a small but beautiful gorge.

Stoke’s Lookout provided a great vista back toward Wilpena and a bronze topographical model identified all the surrounding landscape features.

A drive through Brachina gorge with its geological trail was really interesting and informative. Amongst the features were some fossilized stromatolites ….same as the living ones we saw at Hamelin Pool.

The lines on the surrounding hills are known as Trezona – interbedded siltstone with harder reddish limestone…a feature we had seen in a few locations on our trip. The Brachina formations were also very distinctive….Trev decided to try some bush tucker….bad move!! The creek ran through the gorge and majestic gums were dotted along the banks.

The gorge was full of varied and interesting rocky formations.

We returned home via Bunnyroo Gorge for our last night with the Coopers as tomorrow we begin our journey home…..

Day 79 Wilpena Pound 19.6.17

After a salubrious buffet breakfast we set out on the walk to the Hills Homestead and Wangara lookout in Wilpena Pound.

The walk into the Pound was along a picturesque creek surrounded by huge gums and was the only way in to this natural enclosure surrounded by mountains.The area inside the Pound had been used in the 1800s by the Hills family to graze sheep and later grew wheat. Their small homestead was still standing and had been restored.

The view from Wangara lookout across the Pound was very impressive with the majestic circle of mountains surrounding us. Trev felt the need for a nap at the summit…

After lunch we drove out to the Great Wall of China- a sandstone ridge along the top of the hills remarkably like it’s namesake. A short distance away was Huck’s lookout with a great view back toward the Pound…. and beautiful grass trees growing on the hillside.

Day 78 Parachilna Gorge to Wilpena Pound 18.6.17

After our Sunday podcast service we walked across the river on Parachilna Gorge and up along a ridge to the top of a hill overlooking the gorge and surrounding area – you could see all the way to Parachilna…very scenic.

We returned to the cars and drove back out to Parachilna to have lunch at the Prairie Pub there which is renowned for its feral menu….. kangaroo, emu, camel, goat and various other bushtucker items.

Trev  hopped into a kangaroo burger, Andrew pecked at an emu burger while Ruth and I chowed down on a feral antipasto plate of kangaroo pastrami, camel salami, goat cheese, and emu pate with olives, sundried tomatoes, quondong  chutney etc… Stephie was the only one who was not feral, opting for the safety of hot chips.

After lunch we drove back along unsealed road through Parachilna Gorge to Blinman and then south to Wilpena Pound. The road was quite good and was sealed from Blinman to the pound. The landscape was really scenic with craggy mountains, rolling hills and pine trees amongst the gums.

As soon as we arrived at Wilpena Pound, Andrew had a leak issue….Trev tried to diagnose the issue ….Branch had been very bored over the last few days but now was on fire!! It seemed that a stone from the unsealed road had flicked up and punctured the water pipe feeding the external tap….

We set up camp and planned our itinerary for the next 2 days.

Day 77 Cowards Springs to Parachilna Gorge 17.6.17

Up early to continue our journey on the Oodnadatta track but before leaving Coward Springs Trev had to take some photos of the amenities….they were really well kept and ingeniously made from railway sleepers….very rustic and suited the surroundings!

Along the track the land was again very arid and vast areas of flat nothingness…until we came across a river crossing in the desert!!

Our first stop was the “Bubbler”, an artesian spring that bubbles and flows constantly…the water was really warm. This area had a few mound springs as they are called….the mound develops around the spring as mud and sand build up as they are deposited as the water flows. Around the spring was green vegetation but the landscape in general was salt pans and desert…..amazing contrasts. These springs are the lifeblood for the plants and animals living in the harsh desert environment…..the aboriginals would follow the springs as they moved from one location to the other….and the chain of springs was used by the early settlers and Afghan cameleers as they travelled from south to north. Blanche Mound was another spring on our way….….again the area around was just arid desert….but beautiful in its own way.

More ruins  at Margaret Siding – a reminder of the important part the old Ghan railway played in this area’s history….sad to see so many ruins…Along the way a group of emus played chicken with Andrew…and then came to Trev when he stopped and whistled at them….very cheeky birds!

We stopped at Curdimerka which had been a larger siding and fettler location for the old Ghan…Lake Eyre came into sight….a spectacular inland sea that more often than not is just a dry salt lake. We walked down onto the lake surface which was crystallised salt….

Underneath was extremely sticky clay mud….which, the further out you walked, made the ground softer underfoot with the crusty salt the only barrier between you and disaster! We walked out only as far as the salt held…no one wanted to return home with clay shoes ….or be stuck out there permanently!It was a long dry trudge through the salt “desert” back to the cars ….

Back along the Oodnadatta track on the road to nowhere (or so it felt) when randomly out of nowhere came these weird metal sculptures…there are some strange characters outback 

We arrived at Marree for a food and toilet stop….a nice small town with a yacht club….hahaha….no water in sight….unless Lake Eyre fills!!This was the end of the Oodnadatta track…..we survived with no issues despite passing someone who got a flat tyre…

We had been heading for Leigh Creek to stay the night there but as we were making great time we decided to push on to Parachilna Gorge and free camp there. The countryside had changed to farming land with hills and green vegetation….and lots of sheep all over the place.The road into Parachilna Gorge was unsealed but the drive in was worth it! We found a great free camp site in the gorge by the river reminiscent of Tiger Eye Pool….

Andrew seemed to have caught the Rosie disease…he had to sweep the red dust off his van the minute we arrived!!

After setting up we lit a campfire….and cooked damper…..

Ruth’s first attempt at campfire damper was delicious although she did break the knife when cutting it up