Today we have a full day of op shopping ahead. No op shop shall be left behind.
Because the day is rather boring to write about I shall just share photos of our Australia Jewellery haul. Now it is missing a few bits we got and took back when we flew back for Grandpas funeral.
Below is all the solid gold jewellery
Below is rings all silver
Here are necklaces
Below are earrings
This is assorted
Last the bracelets and bangles
As you can see we got quite a lot! On our way home we headed up Mt Nelson to check out the view. Then I cooked Mexican for dinner. Christine’s friend Indigo came over for dinner. We kept calling her other colours and names, Lilac, Lavender, chamomile, flower pot, watermelon. I think watermelon has stuck. A really nice lady and a good sense of humour. It was well into the early hours of the morning before we said our goodbyes.
Rowan and I were not sure if we were going to get on our flight tomorrow as Rowan would like to be in Sydney in a few weeks for his uncle and grandads unveiling. Yes I know, a year it has nearly been. Crazy huh. We really want to complete the little part of Northland. So we are heading back in hope to do that before hand.
I enjoyed watching the sunrise coming up over the Freycinet Peninsula. The view from the room was stunning. I did have trouble trying to make a coffee with a strange coffee machine. I ended up giving up and making an instant coffee.
We hit the road and headed for Port Arthur. Rowan and I just wanted to take a quick look around. We know that we would like to spend a lot more time learning the convict history. This trip is really to give us an idea on what we would like to come back and do. We reach a town that is not really open yet. They take ferries out to Maria Island, which is conservation land. From there Google takes us through a dirt road and before we know it we get a 4wd only sign. We carry on a bit further but are prepared to turn around if we need to. About 10km later we find a road worker who says we can definitely get through in our little car. The scenery of the bush around us is really nice, lots of eucalyptus trees.
Maria Island
Once we hit tarmac again there was an echidna on the road. So I had to stop to take a photo. Look at its little face, it was sleeping.
We reached Dunalley for a spot of brunch. By this time we all were ready for food. Just as we were leaving we found a really cool op shop. It is a proper community garden cooperative and op shop in one. We headed out to Eaglehawk Neck.
We found the arch and blowhole next. The area was fairly quite but you can tell from the amount of parking that it gets manic in the summer. We got to the centre where you can enter the historic Port Arthur area. It is a two day pass which is probably necessary to take it all in.
We did a bit of a circle from there before reaching back to Eaglehawk Neck. We have more time on our hands than expected. We op shop our way back to Hobart. We find a few goodies along the way. Rowan cooks a masaman curry for dinner.
It was one of those morning when you fall back asleep. Not that I was up late. We had an easy day today, mooching our way down to Swansea.
First we head out to Akaroa, yes named after Akaroa in NZ. There was an immigrant came to the area in the 40s and named his house Akaroa. The name stuck for the area.
Following as close as the road can take you down the coastline. I saw a feeding frenzy with Pelicans. I made Rowan turn around so I could photograph them. The scenery is much like when you go to Europe and you see a cathedral. It just be aimed another beautiful beach. I can see why Tasmanians try to keep this island a secret.
I think people compare it with NZ because the scenery is changes fast here like home. Where a lot of Australia is the same for miles. people are also a lot friendlier.
We got to Swansea at 1pm and killed some time by taking a look around and going to an op shop. I will make sure I take a photo of our finds soon.
Along the way we saw this cool Spikey Bridge which was made by convicts.
We made it to our little cottage on the sea. The view is fantastic. Not a bad spot for our last night awa of our road trip. Tomorrow we will stay at Aunty Christine’s.
In the middle of the night I woke up because the rain was hitting my face haha. I got up and closed the old sash window. We had an easy morning and went out to the Cataract Gorge. It has an old chairlift that takes you over and a swimming pool. It looks like it was set up in the 60s and hasn’t changed since.
It is time to get out Launceston isn’t anything to write home about. We ended up doing a few of the op shops on our way out of town. We head towards the ocean to Low Head. There is some great history out there and I would like to stay in the old pilot station which now has accommodation. We picked the right day as the weather was a bit better than yesterdays.
Back tracking a little we head east to Little Blue Lake. The scenery along the way is mostly farms. Little Blue Lake is gorgeous, it is caused by historic mining.
Dirt road nearly all the way to St Helens. We take the road less travelled, through the bush. Eventually we hit our destination.
Our hotel is on the way into town. Atilla is new to the hotel business and he is a very lovely man. He makes lots of recommendations of where to go and what to do. It takes over half an hour to check in. He decides to upgrade us to a two bedroom place when he hears we are with Rowans Aunty. Very kind of him indeed. The place has a lot of thought out into it and is very nice.
I convince Christine and Rowan to get back into the car as we have an hour of daylight left. We head up to the Bay of Fires National Park. The views are incredible.
After our excursion we were pretty hungry so we headed back to St Helens where the wharf is and found a good takeaways. We took it back to our little room to eat. The food was delicious and more than enough for all of us. We ended up getting to bed at a reasonable time.
The weather is pretty wet today. I start off with a coffee in the outdoor bath.
We have breakfast here before hitting the road. With the weather so crap we decide to op shop our way to Launceston. We do take a few scenic spots along the way. I am glad the weather wasn’t like this yesterday.
We hopped from town to town until we got to Ulverstone. From there we ran out of time and made a beeline to Launceston to reach our hotel. After we checked in, we went out to find food. This place is dead on a Monday. After a lot of driving around we settled on Woolworths. An easy dinner as we are all quite tired and need an early night.
We all woke up fairly early with plans to be on the road at 7am. There is nothing here we need to stay for. Strahan is where I should have booked. We head there and it is stunning. The river is really wide here and it is like a lake. We take a quick tour of the town and find a good spot for coffee and eggs.
I would like to come back and do the day cruise. There is one that only takes 10 people, a nice small group. We head off towards Zeehan, the scenery is lovely. At Zeehan there is an old pioneers cemetery, we spend some time looking around it gives our legs a good stretch.
From Zeehan we head to Corinna which has a barge to get you across to the area. You can go around but it is a 3 hour detour and I want to stay as close to the ocean as we can. There is a turn off for a quick 8km detour down the the water. The place is called Granville. There are a few shacks (Australia’s term for Bach). The swells are large and it is very rugged.
When you reach the river there is a button to press. A moment later a man comes out and jumps onto the barge. It has a metal rope to steer it from one side to the other. It costs a grand total of $28 to get across.
Across the river at Corinna is a sweet old settlement. I would like to stay the night here next time we are coming through. From here we see hardly anyone and the scenery is incredible. I loved it so much I want to turn around and go back through it all.
It takes us nearly 5 hours to get from Corinna to Smithton. For the first time ever we see wombats in the wild. Amazingly we see 4. Unfortunately my camera settings weren’t quite right so I ended up with a lot of blurry wombats. Rowan was annoyed but I was just so happy to see them. It was just a small stretch of the road that was obviously perfect terrain for them.
Our destination is Black River, there is a farm with a few airbnb cottages on it. It is a rather cute place. A nice fireplace and an outdoor bath. I am well happy here, a fair contrast to last night’s accommodation. From here we can see the Nut or as Rowan likes to call it the scone. Rowan cooks us a bolognaise and we chill out for the rest of the evening.
I woke early to a tiny bit of light in the sky. I started taking photos of the beautiful view. Last night our upstairs neighbours were pretty rowdy. It took me a while to fall asleep. I decided a bath was the best way to start the day.
I woke early to a tiny bit of light in the sky. I started taking photos of the beautiful view. Last night our upstairs neighbours were pretty rowdy. It took me a while to fall asleep. I decided a bath was the best way to start the day.
Once I organised our bags from being even weights to now all electronics in one and clothes in the other we headed off. Aunty Christine was waiting on her porch for our arrival. We took of straight away.
Our first major stop was New Norfolk a cute town that had a market going on. We walked the market and went op shopping. I had a delicious coffee I was hanging out for one. One of the ladies in the op shop recommended an antique store down the road so we headed there. It is in one of the buildings of the old mental asylum. The prices were incredibly reasonable and it was massive so much to see.
On the road again heading west. We don’t stop in a town until Ouse for lunch.
What a view!
We made it to Queenstown. It is nothing like NZ Queenstown. An old mining town that is pretty shabby. Like a lot of West Coast towns in NZ. I managed to pick the worst accommodation in the whole town, on the upside I got us two rooms for $120. Not bad for the price. I got odd looks all day in my summer dress and sandals. Most people were dressed warmer. When we arrived at the pub to book in he said Kate? Oh yes that is me. We are the only people silly enough to stay here haha. Everyone looked as I entered the room, one of those oooh a stranger in town. They must have thought I was a crazy kiwi.
Back in the car we took a tiki tour of the town. It really is quite a sad town, there is no real industry here anymore. I don’t have a clue what people do for a living. Rowan and I could stay for the rest of our lives doing up all the old buildings.
We had an early dinner at the empire hotel. Which was a grand beauty in its day. It still is grand. It is well cared for but looking a little tired now.
Rowan and I fly to Hobart on the 18th and before we go we have a list a mile long!
Talk about no rest for the wicked. I bake up a storm that can be frozen and will hopefully last Bette a while. Rowan and I have a dryer to replace and a insinkerator. We don’t have the tools we really need but luckily our neighbour has them. To put the dryer up required new holes made in the concrete walls. The insinkerator was a fairly easy bolt off and on job. We needed to take some stuff to charity. Move some furniture around in the garage. I ran out of time to upload all my photos to Dropbox properly. I will have to wait till I get to NZ to sort that all out. Getting packed and making sure we are not to heavy as we only have carry on was a mission. I did a bunch of cleaning that I still had on my to do list. I also had some social media to get underway for Eddy in Labuan Bajo as he has finally opened the cafe!
I barely had 5min to think. My mind was racing with a billion things that needed yo be organised. When we sat on the plane I took a deep breath! Can’t do anymore now.
We arrived in Hobart about 7pm, we hired a car for the time we are there. I have booked accomodation each night, unlike what we normally do. But when travelling with another person, who I am unsure how they travel it is best to be organised. We are here in Hobart seeing Rowans Aunty Christine. Once our car was all sorted we headed to her place and picked up some dinner on the way. We had a good chat and checked out her cute eclectic home. Once we made plans for tomorrow we went back to our guest house.
Well the drive went up and up. The view is amazing. I can’t wait to see it in the morning.
This post is about Rowan’s family and their hunt to find ancestors, please feel free to skip if it doesn’t interest you.
After two nights and a day in Sydney, the three of us head over the Blue Mountains to Mudgee. Mudgee is where Rowan’s maternal grandfather Peter is from. We are meeting Joanne’s cousins (Peter’s, brother Jack’s children), Kaye & Lynne. Kaye has come from Perth and Lynne from Stillwater, Auckland.
We leave Sydney around 11am. A late start because we want to eat breakfast before we go. Our first stop is a few op shops in Richmond. We end up buying a few goodies, some nice jewellery. On our way back to the car we pop into the antique shop. I fall in love with this 18kt gold necklace with carnelian and turquoise. It is a mere $6,800 and I am sorely tempted to buy it. It is worth half of that in material value. I want it so bad, but my better half tells me I am not earning any money and I don’t really get to spend $3k on a luxury. He is right if I had to sell it tomorrow quickly I can get hold back but I cannot really afford to lose that much money. Oh how nice is it to dream a little.
Our first chance to fly the drone is at a viewing platform once we are in the Blue Mountains. A pop into Kurrajong for a quick bite to eat. A quick stop in Bilpin for a cider tasting. Next on the agenda something sweet for an afternoon snack. Then another mandatory drone flight before heading down towards Lithgow. By the time we reached Lithgow the sun was setting, we rang the girls to let them know we will be in Mudgee late and not to wait for us to eat dinner.
We arrive in the dark at a wonderful historic bed and breakfast. This is run by Joanne’s childhood friend Robbie. Robbie purchased it 23 years ago, but it was built by her great grandfather. Robbie’s g/pa, son of a chemist was the first surgeon to practice in Mudgee. In 1900 he commissioned the house to be built by architect Harold Hardwick. Over the years he added dentistry to his tool belt. Forgandenny house was run as a doctors/surgery/midwifery/dentistry. In 1924 his wife became ill and they headed back to Scotland to see family. They put a locum in place to manage the patients while they were gone. Dr Lester was 6 days late from the contract he signed with the locum. Unfortunately the fine print was missed and this meant Dr Lester was to sell the practice and the building. Dr Lester moved out to Sydney and 5 years later his wife Mary died. He went on to work on ships as a surgeon. In 1930 at 65 he died just as the ship reached Wellington Harbour. His descendants stayed on in Mudgee. 76 years of being out of the family Forgandenny House came up for auction and Robbie & Errol purchased the home. Amazingly some of the furniture and equipment from the days of Dr Lester were kept on a family farm. So a lot of those things came back to Forgandenny House.
After a recommendation from Errol we head off the the pub for dinner. Lynne & Kaye meet us there for a drink and to watch us eat dinner. It is fantastic getting to know Kaye & Lynne, Rowan hadn’t met them before either. We say goodnight with a plan for tomorrow. Let’s see what we can find out!
Wednesday morning, wow the breakfasts here are fantastic. We started with poached pears in cinnamon and orange. Then scrambled eggs, avocado, tomato, asparagus and salmon. We have 3 more of these wonderful breakfasts coming. The first mission is the local Mudgee Museum, we start chatting to one of the volunteers and he tells us to come back on Friday, that is when one of the historians are around. With plans to come back we go house hunting. First to find is the house that Jack built (literally). Lynne & Kaye spent their early childhood in this home. Lynne remembers baby Kaye coming home from the hospital and holding her for the first time in this home. There is a wheelchair ramp that is not original, the front fence is missing, the garage is missing and the cladding is newer. The place looks near abandoned, we try knocking on the front door. Lynne tells me when she was last here the elderly lady who purchased it of her parents remembered her. Lynn was 5 when they left Mudgee, how on earth did she recognise her 50+ years later? Rowan noted a supermarket trolley inside the house and we took a good look around. The back door was ajar, don’t mind if I do! We all enter without breaking. The kitchen is absolutely original, it is rather remarkable. Actually the whole house is near original, the only change is an additional toilet with wheelchair access. It has commercial signs about, like exit, fire extinguisher etc. Rowan finds an exit plan from NALAG (National Association for Loss and Grief). We need to make our way around some ciggy butts and condoms, our guess is teenagers hangout. At least they are semi polite by putting them out on an upside down kitchen drawer. They also left a window open to air it out. A chat to the neighbour brings us to a conclusion we guessed, it hasn’t been used in months. The back of the property is missing, it is now overtaken by a large green fence. A sleuth around the block and we assume the property is owned by the nursing home. I think the only reason it is still standing is the house next to it is heritage listed so the land is rather useless to them. Rowan thinks the boundary fence has been put up with no actual subdividing. That is why the property is just sitting.
Next home, Lynne & Kaye’s maternal grandmothers home. Looks the same but it has had a freshen up and is currently for sale. For $790k this 2 bedroom cottage could be yours. Rowan takes the drone up for some pictures of the home.
Last on the list is Richo’s (Rowan’s great grandmas) second husbands home that they lived in for many years. This one is a lot harder to recognise as the home has had additions and changed quite a bit. A nice young man helps answer some questions and tell us it is okay to photograph.
With an appetite worked up we head out to a winery. There is a lot of them around to choose from. Joanne chooses Lowe Family Winery, her and I do a wine tasting. The others just eat food and Rowan tries a sip of mine so he can drive. Well the wine tasting goes on and on, we get forgotten a little and it ends up being a 3 hour event. I wasn’t complaining as it had beautiful views and the wine was very tasty.
With a boot full of chiming bottles we headed off back to Forgandenny House. Rowan and I had the car alone, of course we took a sneaky detour on the way back to the Salvos. Sallies had a nice silver and pearl necklace and a nice heavy silver chain we picked up. At the B&B we poured over the family tree, correcting mistakes and putting two and two together. This tree has been made by another branch of the family so quite a few details were incorrect.
Dinner was at a local restaurant. We walked back in the cold, I was just in a dress. The cousins had puffer jackets and beanies. It was hilarious. We have been having beautifully cold evenings and sunny warm days.
Thursday, off to the family plot. There is a large family plot in the Mudgee Cemetery. 6 people are there, with another 3 ashes to be put in soon. We end up wondering up and down getting ideas for the plot as it is looking rather neglected. They want something that looks good with low maintenance. There is an idea of what everyone wants so we head to the funeral stone mason to have a chat.
They tell us there can be 24 people in the plot. This is 6 bodies and the rest ashes. That doesn’t mean you can’t put more in on the down low, just 24 can be registered with the council. Which is a great idea for when someone a hundred years later comes to find you. We cannot find Lynne & Kaye’s family the Chambers that are here somewhere.
From there we head back to the cemetery as they told us where we can find Kaye & Lynne’s grandparents. We don’t spend that long this time and it is 1pm now. We make the trip to Gulgong for lunch and to visit the museums. Gulgong is a historic mining town. Nearly overnight it went from no one to 20,000 people. The famous Holtermann’s gold nugget was found here, the world’s largest specimen. 1.5m long and weighing 290kg, 93kg was gold the rest quartz. We went to the Holtermann Museum to see the photos taken by Beaufoy Merlin & Charles Bayliss. There are some 3,500 glass slides. They took a lot of these photos prior to Holtermann being their patron. Some of the slides are incredibly large. They documented the gold rush incredibly well. It is an incredibly interesting museum and I could write for several paragraphs but I won’t bore you.
From there we went to the most unmuseum I have ever been to. It is actually hilarious and we were in fits of laughter on the way back to Mudgee talking about it. If you can get past Margery’s collections of dolls and kitsch salt and pepper shakers you can find the odd museum worthy piece. There is a lot of crap in there and instead of one example there were several of each. The collection of someone’s old mobile phones was my favourite. Rowan liked the typewriters locked away in a cage so you can’t steal them. I think everyone just takes their old relics here so they can see their name on a piece of paper to say kindly donated by….
We visit an old commercial building where the family owned a jewellery store. Kaye & Lynne remember sleeping on the balcony and throwing water onto shoppers below. Peter, Rowan’s grandad also slept on the balcony as a kid. The owner Byrnes Jewellery was kind enough to take us down memory lane. Her mother purchased the story from the Richardsons.
Off to dinner at a place called Cade. It is quite a late dinner compared to normal and Kaye doesn’t join us, she would like to rest. We go upstairs and we end up with a really funny waiter. Tom and I start a banter straight away, he apologises for interrupting and I make him go onto his knees to take our order. Before we know it we have him bowing constantly while he takes our order. For the rest of the evening we had a bowing waiter. We were in hysterics, the food was delicious and we were well entertained.
Friday – Back at the Mudgee Museum as soon as it opened. Unfortunately the genealogy lady wasn’t there but we had a nice man John help us find all sorts of files. We even found an original gold claim, unfortunately it ran out in 1973 so we were a bit late. It turns out the Lovetts line that is still in Mudgee are related to them. We dug out some good photos of the original plot of land in Grattai. The lovely John allowed us to go get the files scanned so we took them to the local print shop to be put on USB sticks. While we waited for that to happen, we ate lunch and checked out the town hall. This is now the local library but a long time ago it had the Richardson Jewellery store started by John Kaye Richardson which was started by Rowan’s great great grandfather. It was carried on by Rowan’s great grandparents and eventually sold it in the 70’s. I am not sure what year they moved from the town hall to the location across the street with the balcony.
Joanne calls the retirement place and talks to the manager. The manager has agreed if the property is going to be taken down that Lynne & Kaye can take any original fixtures they want. She also confirms Rowans guess about the property boundary.
After we picked up the files and got them back to their folders in the museum we headed out to Grattai. We found or think we found the land that they owned. Back then they just went to local council and said I want this plot and it was granted to you. Hundreds of aboriginals were shot when the white settlers arrived, it is pretty horrific what was done. Not one of the museums had any of that history about. Also in Grattai we found the local CWA (Country Women’s Association). The first treasurer was Rosa (Lovett) Nicholls, who helped start the local Grattai club. That is Rowan’s great great grandmother.
From Grattai we head to Hargraves in search of a church. This church was in Grattai but was moved in the 90s to Hargraves. Rowan’s great grandparents Edith & Harold got married in the church. They are the only known couple to be married in that church. We find the church it is right next to the school. We take lots of photos and ringing the church bell. We see an old sign and ring the Anglican Church number to see if we can see inside. Then Rowan pull out his phone and tells us it can’t be this church it doesn’t look like the one in the photo. Off we go in the car and find a second church. We look at it and Rowan and I think it can’t be that church. The neighbour comes out and asks us if she can help. We get chatting to Judy and she explains how she went to the church as a kid and it was definitely moved to back at the school. A little confused but we accepted her explanation. It wasn’t until we chatted for several minutes and came back to the subject that she realised we were talking about two different churches. Judy explained that the church is in the school grounds not next to the school, it has been turned into a home economics room/teachers lounge. Judy is president of the historical society in Hargraves, we are lucky to have run into her.
We head back to the school, it currently has no one there. We find out from one of the parents that they have had an excursion which they do most Fridays. The school is only 13 students so they all go together on Fridays. The rest of the week they are split in two. We sleuth around and realise that the church is unlocked. We let ourselves in and take photos. Just as we decide to leave the bus pulls up with the principal in tow. We explain who we are and what we have been doing. She takes our details to pass on to the old principal who put the church there. A good success.
On the way into town I noticed a cemetery sign and said we should go there on the way back. After talking to Judy who confirmed some Lovetts are in there, we decided it was well worth taking a look. What we weren’t expecting was to find Rowan’s great, great, great grandparents plot. What a find! Frederick & Elizabeth Lovett just there waiting for us to find them.
We booked back in to Cade’s for dinner so we could get another round of bowing from Tom. Well it turns out we got every staff member taking bows and curtseys when greeting us. We are all buzzed and excited from our day. It was the perfect ending for the trip. We made plans to meet up for a quick coffee before heading our seperate ways.
Saturday, our final big breakfast. The stay at Forgandenny House has been spectacular. Big hugs for Robbie as we leave.
A quick coffee with Lynne & Kaye so we can say goodbye. Rowan and I will go see Lynne next time we are in Auckland as she lives close to my Nana. We think it is a good idea to come back and do this again some time soon. We go off to the Saturday market and don’t find much. From there we head out of town and see a beautiful old church. It appears to be a part of a large estate called the Havilah House. It has been in the same family for 150 years.
We went back to Sydney via the Capertee Valley. Which is a really scenic drive through the worlds second largest canyon. It is quite wide. We took a good look around and found an old abandoned town. It was a really interesting drive. We also went past the Three Sisters at Katoomba. Rowan sent the drone up and got some awesome footage. I was nervous as there is no way you would get it back if it crashed.
I am awake at 4am, I beat my alarm. Today we are leaving the Kimberley Coastal Camp. But before we do, we fish! We pack our bags and head out to the main camp area. A coffee and a small amount of time and we are walking out to the point to reach the dinghy. The tide is way out and the easiest way to get to it is along the rocky point. Tubs kills a brown snake, two snakes I have seen in the wild now.
We head in more towards the rivers and the mangroves. We are looking for a Baramundi none of us care if we catch a fish we just want to have one last experience. The new comers Sam & Phil head off with Tubs for the day, Joanne, Rowan and I head out with Joel. We don’t get far when we get told that we have the other groups breakfast wraps. Turns out we ate one of theirs as Joanne misunderstood and thought the watermelon was for all of us not just her breakfast. Luckily she did eat one because she would have gotten hungry with only watermelon. So we gave them back a wrap with a bite in it and Joel’s breakfast wrap also half eaten, along with all of the watermelon.
We all had a lot of fun even though we didn’t get close to catching a fish. The incoming tide along with winds really stirred up the water and it is really muddy. The croc spotting is superb. One after another, the smallest Rowan spots is only a foot and a half. At 9 we head back, the ride is incredibly fun. We are getting splashed and swaying all over the place. Time for a quick shower to remove the sea salt. Now we just wait for our helicopter to arrive. The lovely Jacob has come to pick us up again. I think wow he has remembered my name, before realising that he has my name in his manifesto, doh. Rowan rides shotgun this time, I am in the back with Joanne.
I captured more on the action cam being careful not to let it fall out of my hands to its death haha. The action camera hasn’t been used much, the battery is stuffed which I didn’t realise. So it dies really fast.
Jacob tells us the group arriving to KCC are overloaded and haven’t stuck to the 10kg rule so he will have to go get more fuel before getting Sue & Jan. They also booked a scenic flight over Mitchell Falls. We waited well over an hour for the other two to arrive. In our waiting our pilot arrived in this tiny plane. Even smaller than the one we can in on. Gee Jan is going to hate this flight haha. Our pilot is Juliet from Auckland. We get chatting away and she said she couldn’t find work in NZ after training and has been here nearly 2 years. she sets up some chairs and makes up very comfortable. We talk to the pilot of the new group and they are on a two week excursion. They have hired two pilots for it for a mere $200k. There is about 8 guests so not a cheap holiday!
I ride shot gun! Just don’t expect me to drive this thing Juliet!
We arrive in Kununurra after lunch. I am feeling pretty hungry now, we all are. We get dropped off to the big plane terminal. Unfortunately the cafe operator is not there. We can see sandwiches and food but we can’t eat it. I considered taking some out of the cabinet and leaving some cash. We won’t be in Darwin for a few hours and dinner will be likely 7pm. We are at that annoying timing of we can’t leave the airport to get food. Hungry it is. Rowan and I are handling it well. The last year has taught me to chill in situations when I am not the happiest. Joanne however gets hangry haha.
We asked for window seats and end up in business class. You don’t ask, you don’t get. I am happy sitting up there with more room than normal. This isn’t a big business class just the small upgrade you get. The view out the window is fantastic. I am a bit tired luckily this is our last flight today.
We decided not to get a rental car as we are only in Darwin 5min. But we do have half the day tomorrow and decide it is a good idea. As we ask how much a taxi is and find out car prices Joanne loses it. Next time we travel I shall bring nuts for hangry emergencies. Rowan tells her to go over there and count to 10 like you would to a toddler. For an extra $30 we can have our own car. Much better than a taxi.
We get out to our stay which is out of the city in Palmerston. We are in a quest hotel. Joanne goes to check in and work out where the car goes. I can see she is getting upset as she can’t find anyone. I go in and ring the bell, someone comes out straight away. After she checked us in. We go to park the car and bring up the bags. We just dump ourselves and go down to eat dinner. Quick thinking Rowan orders bruschetta to share as soon as we order drinks. This gave us time to work out our meals. After dinner we go back our room. It doesn’t take long and I am out. Tonight Rowan has the pull out sofa and Joanne and I are in the main bed.
A new day, we don’t dilly dally. Off for breakfast in a really cool cafe. From there we went to anaconda to get Rowan’s jandals replaced. The guy felt so bad for him they let him pick any pair of crocs he wants. So he ended up with the top of the line and went for covered in shoes. From there we went out to East Point. It is a beautiful spot away from the city. I noticed the lovely crapes I couldn’t fit into my belly at the markets. So we go there for a spot of goodness.
It was time to head to airport and get on the plane. Now we have to transit in Brisbane before heading to Sydney. We go on different planes from Brisbane as we wanted to save a few hundred dollars. We were in Brisbane a few hours. I got into the Qantas lounge with Joanne and Rowan later outside like a hobo. By the time we got back to Sydney we were tired.
Kiwi Hobos 