So The Wudinna Hotel Motel was OK value
for money. It was cheap! The trucks stopped bothering us after a
while, the dog only barked on the quarter hour and the compressor
from the fridge next door was not THAT loud. I slept like a
baby.....I woke crying every hour. Old joke. I actually slept OK.
Marjan less so, she found the bed uncomfortable, and then the other
stuff started to bother her. It was, however, the cheapest place we
had stayed at so the fact that only three holes in the shower rose
produced hot water was to be expected. They did have coffee and toast
and muesli so we survived.
We spent a bit of time discussing what
to do this morning. More granite rocks, hills, mountains or bluffs
were OUT. Instead we decided on a east-west run through the Gawler
Ranges National Park. We had done a north-south run without stopping
last time, we had to make good time, so we could check it out a
little better this time.
Up through grain country again,
skipping past the school bus picking kids up on the farms. The newly
washed car was getting dusty again. Before too long the farms
finished and we were travelling through mallee dunes again. Eucalypt,
cypress and causarinas dominated the upper storey. We were soon in
the national park and having a look at Mount Allalone. Apart from
standing on its own, and being famous for having Eyre stand on it and
look around, it is made out of pudding stone. Think that is rubbish,
it tasted like normal dirt.
The saltbush country was very dominant
until we got into the hills where the red Rhyolite started to come to
the fore. We stopped at a couple of places to look at wild-flowers,
the old Panney homestead and a lovely gully where the moisture seemed
to bring up even more flowers.
The sun was beginning to be obscured by
some serious clouds and it was time to start heading back out. So
back on the road. Whilst driving to Streaky Bay to pick up supplies
we spotted a man by the side of the road who looked exactly like my
brother after losing 10kg. Well the clouds cleared and by Streaky Bay
it was sunny. We had lunch at our favourite little cafe and I watched
fascinated as an older trio of women virtually begged the pleasant
staff to spit in their food through their rudeness. Anyway we lunched
and we got our supplies and headed south.
I had booked the next place specially
for our wedding anniversary so I hoped it would be OK. We had a
couple of minor stops along the way, to have a look at Venus Bay from
a different angle. Meh! And to walk along the beach because we had
got to Mt Camel Beach before our allotted time, so keen were we.
Anyway, we finally got there and it was pretty good. 250 acres of
beach frontage, all to ourselves.
We set up the bluetooth music player
with Aretha, chilled a Rose, broke out some dip and olives and
enjoyed the view. Marjan said 'The only thing missing is a dolphin
swimming by.' I replied that I had ordered one and it would be by
later....shortly after........very shortly after........the dolphin
arrived, surfing the waves and just being very dolphiny. We were both
blown away by the timing. A good start to our anniversary stay.
We are contemplating not taking the
padlock off the gate into the property and just sitting here for
three days. We have shelter, water, food, a beach, music, yummy pork
products.....and each other. I was not sure about the order of those
last two.
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