Dateline: November 2nd 2013. Mildura, Australia
Our heavy duty trip, there and back again
We start in Sydney, Oz. October
Well, it appears that my assessment of the first part of our trip was about right, mass signs of underwhelming abounding throughout the length of my receivers list. As it says above "And continues". Maybe just look at the pix is enough for most :)
After a few shopping trips, taking in the bank, the Telstra store (for a SIM of course - can you believe you still need your drivers licence to get a phone connection here!!!!?), the bank for new cards and of course, Costco, add in a few downtown Sydney haunts, and after a few days, we are ready willing and able to head off.
As
far as 4 x 4 goes, our first attempt is at the road house in
Balladonia, there is a dirt road down to "Cape Arid" national park, I
want to test out the 4 x 4 and my sad skills at such, but I can't find
any info regarding the state of the track, so we head to Esperance
instead. Lucky really, as the next morning, I find a pool of oil under
the car. Somehow the oil filter had come undone and was quite loose.
Easy to fix in Esperance. In Cape Arid where lots of 4 x 4 track would
have meant it had fallen off before I noticed? Hmmmmmm Maybe no 4 x 4
atlas was not such a bad move
The sanctuary is a B&B, with a difference. Totally remote. Birds, sand, tracks, an old telegraph house, renovated.
On across the Nullabor, amazingly, full internet. Never fails to amaze me, to the Great Australian Bight where we have a picnic overlooking a sea quite devoid of whales. This little area quite devoid of anything except whales in season, is now a kind of last respite homeland for the remaining Aborigines. None of them appear to have much in the way of bankable assets
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| Our home for a few months. I'm still working, so the cruiser doubles as my office (again) |
Well, it appears that my assessment of the first part of our trip was about right, mass signs of underwhelming abounding throughout the length of my receivers list. As it says above "And continues". Maybe just look at the pix is enough for most :)
| Annie's menagerie. An ongoing accumulation |
So, sod it, November 9th, in the Borossa Valley, South Australia, lets go....
Heres some pix of the trip.sort of in order of travel, and boring write up below
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| Old lovers reunited, well, not totally |
Back
then, October 1st, about 10:00AM, fresh (or otherwise) from our 4:50 AM
(NZ time, 2:50AM Sydney time), we have arrived and trained it from
Sydney airport out to the Bianco homestead, about 30Kms out of the
Sydney Centre.
Did I say this before? Public transit here make Toronto look positively amateur. Deja vu or what?
We
reacquaint, sorta catch up, and move into the luxurious, future Bianco
over lander RV trucking accommodation at Annie and Gary's acred
homestead
The cruiser is alive
and well, (to the uninitiated, that the Toyota Land Cruiser), suitably
maintained (thanks Gary!), and all is well with the world....
| Old lovers reunited |
| Sydney is still a great place to hang out. This time it's a lot warmer |
| I certainly prefer this to bagpipes. Central Sydney |
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| Down to the local Temple to give thanks |
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| And we're off to Bathurst, just to test my driving skills |
After a few shopping trips, taking in the bank, the Telstra store (for a SIM of course - can you believe you still need your drivers licence to get a phone connection here!!!!?), the bank for new cards and of course, Costco, add in a few downtown Sydney haunts, and after a few days, we are ready willing and able to head off.
After a few minor adjustments here and there to the cruiser, we take our leave and head out on the Saturday.
This
mini trip, is just a quick opener to the road. We get about 150Kms (it
feels a lot longer), out of Sydney, through the Blue "Mountains" aka
hill things, and take our first night in the rooftop tent.
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| The realities of the road. Luckily, we both love the outback Cobar, quite a trek, maybe 500Km |
The
Outback. Its great to be back, away from the civilisation of
metropolis' and towns, even villages. to be part of the road kill
adventure
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| In some ways, its like a throwback to '50's UK Wilkannia, run by volunteers to try to cut down on long driving accidents, aka, dead people |
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| Oz is a big, mostly flat expanse. There's quite a few of these weird rocks about the place This being Broken Hill |
After 3+ years, it takes a bit of getting used to again.
I
check the distance to Perth. About 4000Kms, 35 hours of driving, this
is direct, and, one assumes on a proverbial "good day" at the speed
limits. It wont happen. This is almost like driving across Canada.
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| There's a few of these around. could be boots, bra's, wigs, pants, bikes. It's really just to break the monotony |
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| Did I say that there's a lot of these? The problem at this time of year, is the bloody flies |
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| Broken Hill. In the middle of absolutely nowhere |
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| And this is typical Everytown. A main drag, a few booze and food stores. Two gas stations, coffee and go Actual name of Peterborough |
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| We are about 500Km north of Adelaide in Kimba. Actually miles from most places. A typical camping area Well, typical for us, guaranteed that it's not typical for you, gentle reader |
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| Ilge decided to do a photo journal of roadsigns |
I
have decided to head through the upper route, taking in Broken Hill,
and apparently, lots of outback. It's all just as real as "outback" in
the Northern reached of Oz as anywhere else. It's all total desert
folks. I must have brought my own tools last time. Without any, I feel a
bit naked, so I drop into a tool store and feel much better for it
| Fowler Bay and endless flies I nearly drive off the road there's so many of these shit things Absolutely brutal |
500Km's
the next day to Cobar, and we are in the thick of nowhere. Out survival
skills are stretched to the limit as we track down ice for our Gin
& Tonics.
It's just distances folks
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| You never get used to it. Eating sandwiches is the worst |
On
our way to Broken Hill, we stop at a volunteers coffee wagon and meet
the ladies. This is in Willcannia. It says a lot that the volunteer
coffee wagon is more popular than the local coffee shop..... which has
heavy duty reinforced metal doors. Hmmmm. I fill up. The prices are
ridiculous, but Wait! it will get worse.
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| Real outback. I have no idea what this is telling me Ah! It's me having a piss |
Broken
Hill is a mining town from way back, silver apparently. 1200Km from our
starting point. Surprisingly, you can get an excellent salad here. for
some reason (probably mining), there is an actual water pie fed lake in
the town. Its surrounded by sand and dust, not much green here, and
monuments to dead miners seem to be the art of choice.
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| But this is telling me that this is a really cool pix to send to everyone I still work with |
There's
quite an art aspect here, from the "Big Picture" - in a local art
gallery (10 tonnes of paint to finish it), to the Living Desert
sculptures about 8K out of town on a hill overlooking the town.
Incredibly memorable more due to the amount of flies than the
sculptures, which were actually, not bad.
BUT! The flies - worse that mozies in Northern Ontario.
We
are beginning to divine, or maybe re divine, the way outback Australia
lives, well, if you can extrapolate from caravan park habitues, there is
a lot of mobility here. Many folks simply move around the country,
trailing their caravan, typically semi retired, workers at some form of
technical level. Often from UK aways back. I guess its the same
everywhere, but about 30 - 40% of all the parks appear to be permanent
residents, complete with dog and flowers at the front of their caravans.
I guess its all they can afford
This
could become a simple litany of places we drove through and what we
learned at each, but, we've been here and done that before. Suffice it to
say, its a bloody long way, and there's a LOT of desert. There is a
surprising amount of farming. (Almost) endless swathes of wheat and
barley, like 700Kms of it, both side of the road. We get internet 300Kms
from the nearest town, we play "name that roadkill" and watch the
stars.
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| Hey! There are many worse ways to pass the time as you sink into the void of retirement Madura, about 150Kms inside western Australia |
We wonder how you can grow
anything in the outback when native species so obviously cling to life.
Well, it appears that its the summers that are totally dry, so vegetation has to live through 6 months of no rain. But, farmer planted
crops get winter rains and are harvested during the no rain period,
hence Australia is one of the biggest wheat exporters in the world. Just
goes to show huh.....
Anyway: To cut to the chase, the roadtrip was (sort of maybe), daily moves:
Sydney - Bathurst 150Km
Bathurst to Cobar: 450Km's
Cobar, via Peterborough to Kimba (supposedly half way from Sydney to Perth - it wasnt. 570Kms
Kimba via Cedona to Fowlers Bay: 450Km
Fowlers Bay to Madura: 550Km
Madura via Norseman to Esperance: 730Km's (Yes, I was dead!) STILL 1120Kms from Perth!)
Esperance to Albany: 480Kms
Albany to Margaret River (second major objective): 380Kms
Margaret River, via Dunnesbury, Busselton and Madurah to Perth: 270Kms
Last
time around Oz, we did the Full Monty; lots of 4 x 4 and oooodles of
raw hard rugged outback. The Nullabor was just a flash by to get back to
Sydney for our flights out. Not so this time
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| Deep, deep into the Nullabor. Note number of Roo's |
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| The road has some colour occasionally |
For
whales, we drop into several places hoping: Ceduna, nope, Fowlers Bay,
nope, Australian Bight, "gone two weeks ago", Eucla, nope, Esperance,
nope, Albany, gone.
| Just off of the Nullarbor, heading to Perth |
We
eventually find the whales off of Dunsborough. About 120Kms south of
Perth. At least we think we see them. they are Sooooo far away, there
were no pix we could be bothered to take, so you have to take our word
for it.
After the whales, its Margaret River. Our first Australian destination, for the Reds, Cabs, Merlots and Shiraz', hopefully
Its already time for a service (yep, nearly 5000Kms, just on this trip), so I book it in during our day at the wineries.
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| 7 days of solid travel and we are here Margaret River. Average plonk I really should check the distance on the map before I do this stupid thing again |
A
full day and finally, we find wines we enjoy, quite a few actually. We
chose Margaret River Tours, once again over the phone we use the web and
call as we're on the road. It was great, and we actually bought several
wines. Maybe (?) a first. This is our standard approach, find someone
to drive us and give us the background and commentary. It usually works,
and we end up having a great time.
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| We find a country club and stop for grub. We easily convince ourselves that that's a whale |
Two
days at Margaret River - its a lovely place, the cruiser is ready to go
so we head to Perth Not quite, hold on!. 36 hours later, and the
clutch master cylinder is suddenly out of action. We limp into a 4 x 4
shop, and they do a great instant fix. I book up a full repair once they
get get the spare parts. We head north and camp. Time to investigate
Perth. We camp to the North
4560Kms, the
lot, plus a few deviations, about 5000Kms - this in 10 days, 2 of these
sampling the best wines Margaret River can offer
We
have come to the new world, (is this it?) looking for wine and animals,
left Sydney looking for birds and whales and a great Shiraz. Well,
achieved most of these
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| Perth. It's a lovely place. Very small and cozy |
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| I find a great bike rental place, and we're off |
Perth,
what a lovely place, very impressed. Lovely bike paths, obviously a
rich place, business and commerce works well here. The more of these
largish cities we visit, the more I find my hometown of Toronto is
really decades behind and is more concerned with cheaper taxes than a
vibrant city. Sigh (yes, including Mr. Fords antics to date)
Thats
it for the west coast folks. No, just an average road trip. Except for
Margaret River, all in the rooftop tent. Luckily, its been dry and
fairly warm. Most camp sites are relatively basic, often without an
enclosed room, so we've been living a pretty basic existence this time.
Ah, what we do for our Viticulture research
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| Perth must be a lovely place to live. Modern, lots of parks. Easy to get around. (Tiny) |
Oh well, we have done our trip out, now its time to head back.
By day:
Perth - Hyden: 335Km
Perth - Hyden: 335Km
Hyden - Norsemen, dirt: 325Km
Norsemen - Caiguna roadhouse: 372Km
Caiguna - Eyre Bird Sanctuary 4 x 4: 44Km
Eyre Bird Sanctuary - Eucla: 290 Kms
Eucla - Ceduna: 490 Kms
Ceduna - Wuddinna via Streaky Bay/ Seal colony: 250Kms
Wuddina - Port Pirie:350Kms
Port Pirie - Mildura: 450 Kms
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| View from Kings Park overlooking Perth downtown |
We
head to Hyden, the place that has the "Rock Wave". Upthrust granite,
the same stuff we found in the middle of Australia at Uluru. Flies,
flies and mosquitoes, even after dark. We are still camping, cheap, and
surprisingly comfortable (for us aging hippies anyway - your mileage
WILL vary). Hyden is on the limit of the outback. We've been through
about 250Kms of farming - again, mostly wheat, and its almost a relief
to see desolation again. The camp site reflects this. Your not here for
the facilities, that's for sure.
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| We have the choice of a long tarred coastal road, or a shorter backcountry to Norseman The cruiser has zero problems here, of course |
A
quick wander for me around "The Wave" next day, and a coffee at the
local bakery, and we head to Norseman. A pleasant enough trek. Some
dust, but a good dirt road.
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| The "Rock Wave" at Hayden Interesting enough to camp at |
On
the way, we divert to some cliffs for a "picnic". Wow, the flies are
unbelievable. Last time, when we travelled in winter, we don't remember
them, now, they are everywhere. UGH!..... Hmmmm Mmmmmm, tuna and fly
salad sandwiches.
Norseman, a
town in decline. Lots, well half the shops are for sale. Like many other
small towns, this one appears to have outlived its usefulness. As it's
at the starting point to the Nullabor to points East, it still seems to
survive. again we camp, this time, the clouds we've seen in the west
turn into rain. we get damp and wrap up the tent in a shower.
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| Central Nullabor (Null = None, Abor = trees) and it pisses down. A lot. I do some consulting |
To
Balladonia where they make (on site) incredible sausage rolls. They are
a meal for 2 people, for fuel and on, through the rain (this is the
desert), to Caiguna. There is good signal for the phone/ internet here,
so we hang out. We wait for access to the Eyre bird sanctuary near here,
we hope to make it down there once the rain ends. It continues to piss
down
All night.
Next day.
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| At last! What the old Gal is built for We are heading to the Eyre Bird Sanctuary |
We go anyway
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| Yes, you definitely need 4 x 4 here |
The
sanctuary is just that. Finally, a 4 x 4 track to test our (me &
the truck's) skills, very remote unless you have real 4 x 4, including,
letting air out of the tyres. The real thing.
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| Did I mention the flies? Just unbelievable Do you want flies with your sandwich? Do you want a sandwich with your flies more like it Deepest Nullabor |
Just
the night, rain again, then to Eucla to clear out our fruit & veg.
Yes, pretty much every border demands that you throw out your fresh
produce for various reasons.
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| Oh god! We have about 3 minutes of peace then every fly in the world is in your eyes, ears, nose etc |
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| There's not much to do at the sanctuary, so we do it |
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| 4 x 4 time. I finally got some ROI here |
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| Back at the Australian Bight for a fly few free picnic |
On across the Nullabor, amazingly, full internet. Never fails to amaze me, to the Great Australian Bight where we have a picnic overlooking a sea quite devoid of whales. This little area quite devoid of anything except whales in season, is now a kind of last respite homeland for the remaining Aborigines. None of them appear to have much in the way of bankable assets
Lovely view though. This is on the other side of the desert. Soon, its back to farm land.
Ceyduna,
and we arrive late, chat to some locals and miss the pub grub by a few
minutes.There is a Canadian at the local hotel desk. She, like several
others we've met, tell us how easy it is for people (under 30), to get
jobs here. Hmmmm, methinks I can off load the kids into this life
changing direction. For them and us.....
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| Living in style, well, my kind of style. Oysters |
However,
back to the plot, I'm out looking for grub, and I'm out in the streets.
There are a lot of drunken abbo's about. A lot of anger and shouting.
It reminds me of South Africa. Not a pleasant experience. Sad, and a
little frightening
Next day, its
all gone, the atmosphere is back to small town Australia, complete with
Puccini and Mozart on the local pa system (yes indeed)
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| There's still a lot of south Australia left |
Down
to the local Seal colony, via Streaky Bay complete with smoked fish
and, yes, of course, a dozen oysters, and finally head off for a night
at Wudinna, a real outback town, but positively booming with grain
fields. Everywhere. Incredible outback night skys out here
Off
to port Augusta, a grimy hot industrial town at the top of the inlet,
but fantastic oysters (is this a trend?), but little else. Port Pirie,
site of a huge lead zinc and nickle smelter (we ask a local "well, you
know you wash your hands a lot") and end up, computer in hand at the
local working mens football club for fish and chips (again?). Well, at
least I can plug in my machine and work out some customers problems.
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| Mildura. A (second rate) time share At last, I can invite Annie and Gary to my home |
Today,
Saturday 2nd November, we forsake our gypsy footloose anything goes
lifestyle, for a timeshare in Mildura. A real bed, free laundry, a barbecue just outside, and our Oz mates, Annie & Gary. All looking
to just hang out by the pool, learn and play bridge till the small
hours, and maybe take silly cruises, sample some local wines at a cellar
door or two, have some decent coffees and indulge in pretentious food
eatings. What fun.
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| Uh Oh. Looks like its time to clean up my act. wine tasting |
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| Bingo! Yes, really. Fortunately, I was washing my hair |
The week trickles by at the pool, the barbecues and bridge. We take no prisoners.
| Ah. This is lovely. The Jacaranda are out in Mildura |
For
some reason, I still can't catch up with this blog thing there, so I
have to take it on the road, and eventually (YESS! Tonight, November
11th), finally release this to the yawning masses
I've lost count of how many 1000's have clicked through my trip monitor by now, maybe 8, 9000?
So, what stands out about this "generic" outback trip?
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| Obviously some pseudo intellectual pot boiler here |
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| Mildura night life. Actually, they were fun. A great night |
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| Annie has "always wanted to try a tasting dinner" And that's all it was. We all went out for a sandwich after |
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| We did lots of BBQ's and boozing. Plus some quasi moral and political jibes |
- This trip is just too easy. Next time, I think I'll take a 4 x 4 course before I go anywhere, PLUS make sure I have my 4 x 4 atlas with us (see below)
- Roadkill, a lot around Broken Hill, less as we head west, more live than dead in Western Australia
- I'm drinking a LOT of milk, hitting 2 litres a day - it's medicinal, get over it. I am getting fat though. Hardly any exercise as all I seem to do is drive, eat, sleep, fart etc.....
- Speaking of which, this all day driving means I'm not exploring the outer reaches of Australia's fun places to be in. All driving and no play makes Jim a fat boy (see above)
- Amazed at how much farm land there is here, literally hundreds of K's of it as far as the eye can see on both sides of the desert, most in desert environs. Somehow, all this wheat, barley and oats grow in areas with only desert levels of rainfall.......
- We come to terms with Australia's food and coffee. pies, bacon and egg sandwiches and less than average coffee
- On the outback roads, there appears to be a pecking order or something. Lots of folks in 4 x 4's wave as they pass. Car drivers seldom, and women drivers, never
- We monitor our progress and pass the time with the "recognise the roadkill". I'm not sure if lots of it on the side of the road shows how much there is, or how stupid the animals are.
- Simply taking the "bitumen" option ie, roads from Sydney to Perth & back, is, well, not really much of a challenge
- Fuel costs as much as living: the trip works out at about 20 cents a Km, at 5000Kms from Sydney to Perth, thats $1000 just to travel there (FYI, Diesel is about $Oz1.60/ litre, about 30% more than Canada
- The roadhouses are remote little towns on their own. Looks like you need to be a special person to survive for long in the middle of nowhere.
- I finally have realised, now that I need my 4 x 4 Australia atlas. That is where the real Australia is. The Nullabor, yes, it's long, and desolate in many ways, but not the challenge of the backroads; the moral: Never leave on an Oz tour without you 4 x 4 driving atlas
- Oz is really just one huge outback. The few green bits are usually man made. Some, do stand out as having enough rainfall and being capable of supporting plants and animals year round. Guess who lives there now? No, not the original occupants
- I can see that the Aborigines in several areas would have had a pretty easy life for hunter gatherers.
What do I understand now, this time around?
Maybe
the Australian psyche.... I feel that all the 4 x 4 crowd and jolly
swagmen are out there challenging their environment, and the environment
challenging them. Its certainly a hell of an experience travelling
through the wild outback needing 4 x 4, rather than a motor trip,
however long, on the real road.
It
becomes increasingly obvious that Australians have got used to the good
life via their masses of cheap to get to raw materials: mining, iron,
gold, coal etc, wool, agriculture, old stuff. Every where, people have
newspapers, hmm, ok, but the classifieds are huge. Where's the internet savvy generation? But internet appears to be expensive, nowhere is wifi
free, and ridiculous rates ($6.00 per half hour? C'mon...). I think the
ongoing complaints about "boat refugees", to be fair, not from everyone,
is simply a miss directed backlash to blame "foreigners" for the
prospective degradation of the Oz lifestyle. well, in actual fact (my
fact of course), is that the ailing lifestyle will continue to decline
until Oz works out that it cannot prosper without change. It also cannot truly prosper until the natives (the white ones) realise they need lots of immigrants, lots of new views on everything and lots of new ideas.
In short, lots of change. Any change.
So late 20th (the 21st will need to wait awhile yet) Century here folks
Tonight (if anyone's made it this far) we are only 8 days away from Malaysia.
Stay tuned for our South Australia travels to find the perfect bicycle hire and vineyards.
Yes, this one goes on and on.
To be continued........
Jim
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