We realised
our Northern Territory adventure was finally finished so after saying a sad
goodbye to Kakadu we drove until dusk and found a dodgy little campsite at
Pussycat flats. Set on an old racecourse, this place barely had fifteen grey
nomads vans on its very dry, dusty and large location. Mel was not impressed
when they told her that kids were welcome to stay only if they were quiet. They
then put us out on the dustiest site they had. Mel was very keen to let the
kids run naked screaming around the dust bowl but being the nice people we are
we didn’t bother. We were leaving early the next day so left Nancy hitched up
to Bruce as we were keen to cross the Queensland border. But first we had one
last major stop to do in the NT.
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| Jim the Scottish host at Daly Waters Pub |
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| Ummm I think Glenno was impersonating the Blade Runner but I am not sure! |
The famous Daly Waters Pub! Yes this was a
great night and if you ever get the chance to do it we would definitely say
it’s worth the trip. The pub is a tin shack full of people’s t-shirts,
licences, passport photos, bras and anything else that is way out there. The
campsite is all dirt but has very clean ensuite sites and Jim the Scottish host
rides his bike (horsehead and all) and escorts you to your campsite. If that’s
not enough the food is superb, the country music is a hoot and the free
colouring-in book, treasure hunt and ice-cream that the kids get is even
better. We relented and let the kids have a Fanta drink with dinner and Mel had
three wines and that was it, Camo was up dancing with his girlfriend he just
met and Mel couldn’t string a sentence together. The night was entertaining for
all. In Mel’s defence the glasses of wine were not the usual standard but
literally filled to the brim of the glass. Obviously no RSA inspections here! Gotta
love the outback.
The next day
we drove a good 60 kilometres on the Barkley Highway in a straight line before
there was a small curve in the road. Mel had to wake Glenno up from driving
behind the wheel when the corner came (joke mum).
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| Wake up Glenno, there's finally a curve coming up after 60kms |
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| Where the hell are we? |
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| One way to pass the time |
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| One minute there are trees and the next .............. there are none! |
Let us tell you the drive is
BORING! When we were nearly at the QLD border the scenery changed dramatically.
We saw the normal dry landscape of the NT with scattered trees then all of a sudden
there were no trees at all! If you look closely at the photo you will see trees on the right hand side of the photo and then all of a sudden, they drop off!
That was the highlight of our day of driving! We
drove until dusk again and found an overnight roadside stop at Sudan Bore. This
was our first overnight rest stop without the convenience of a toilet. Although
this is a safe option as there are many others doing the same it wasn’t as
comfortable as what we are used to but doable when you are travelling and
saving some cash. We did however manage to break our van door and needed to
tape it up over night with not much luck. The following day we drove through Mt
Isa looking for a caravan repairs shop but could not find any. Mt Isa is your
typical country mining town and reminded us of Broken Hill with man-made mountains
of dirt on the outskirts of town.
We decided to drive onwards and found an overnight
stay at a place called Corella Creek Country Stay at Nelia 2km off the Barkley
Highway. This township of ten people is in the middle of QLD. As we drove
towards the campsite we noticed many goats grazing along the roadside. We
pulled up and were greeted by our friendly host Eric (who had probably been
waiting all day for someone to drive past) who proceeded to tell us they were
his pet goats and showed us to our site. Eric allows 4 vans in his backyard at
a time at $25, a clean toilet, hot shower (with bathmat!) and a chance to sit
by the fire at night with his twenty goats. When we say you sit by the fire
with his goats we literally mean they sit on a chair next to you. Camo was put
in his place from the moment we arrived. Sebastian the bull goat head-butted
Camo and poor Camo came out second best. From that moment Camo kept asking ‘where
is the Boss goat’! The kids absolutely loved the experience especially since we
were the only ones there. They were able to feed the chooks and the baby goats.
We on the other hand were not impressed at being woken the next morning at 5am by
the rooster so were on the road even earlier than normal and smelling like a goat.
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| The kids were only 5 days old and very cute |
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| Our kids loving the little kids |
We drove to Richmond which is part of Australia’s Dinosaur Trail and went to
the museum to see some real dinosaur bones that were found on properties by
local farmers. In particular it has many impressive marine fossils and an
extraordinary Plesiosaurus.
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| The Plessi |
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| Our bugger of a door |
Heading further east the scenery was different
again. We now had mountains on either side of us, the White Mountain National
Park on the left and the Moorrinya National Park on the right. It was a lovely
sight to see before entering Charters Towers where we were staying for one
night. This country town is an hour out of Townsville but we really needed to
stop as it had been a very long three days of travelling from one side of
Queensland to the other. It brings it home just how big Australia really is. Tomorrow
we will be on the coast and we are all looking forward to smelling the ocean
and seeing the blue water dazzle before our eyes and also to pick up our new
door lock which Mel organised to be freighted down from Cairns to Jayco Townsville.
TIP: We have
forgotten to mention the best phone App we have on this trip. WIKI CAMPS. Do
not leave home without this. Also, pack 100 mile an hour tape in your tool box
as it comes in handy for all sorts of things especially taping a van door
together while travelling. Glenno will do a fix it post later. To pass the time
in the car, try to get a hold of (I mean download) some audiobooks instead of
more music. So far we have listened to 2 x 12 hour action novels and a 1930’s
mystery.
A very good read and a late blog. Is that a crack in the windscreen or water...see you soon.
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