
So it was early in August and we were thinking of our next adventure. Having endured some cold spells looking for wombats on the Eyre Peninsula (but had thoroughly enjoyed it) and our local weather requiring multiple layers of clothing, we thought “Let’s go somewhere warm this time”. We had heard that Darwin was a…
So we were homeward bound, and usually when we turn tail, we turn tail and run but not this time, that would come later once we left the peninsula. For we had decided; and righfully so, that the top of the Eyre Peninsula still would hold some secrets to be discovered. But first leaving Port…
After a quick resupply in Port Augusta, we were looking for somewhere for morning coffee or even lunch so looked at the new town map we had picked up It all seemed a little underwhelming, at first we thought the esplanade on the water was probably a good start, wrong, all fenced off little parking…
SATURDAY 13th May So the next night we camped at a place called Yeldulknie Weir, (or something like that) last night, was a good night, a pleasant little campsite run by the Lions Club who run a few campsites around here for a $10 donation usually into an honesty box. For your $10 here you…
Well the night just got better and better, as the sun dropped down the woodland came alive with shadows, light and movement, we sat back and enjoyed it all, and then as darkness finally fell, retreated inside and put on a movie “Super Mario Brothers” the original and one of our favourites from eons ago.…
Continuing our trip through South Australia -Eyre Peninsula, Sculptures, Mountains and a Vegemite Sandwich
Travelling on from Muprhy’s Haystacks we take in Venus Bay and the Talia Sea Caves
Murphy’s haystacks, A great little spot on the Eyre Peninsula, you can feel the natyural power and peace
A MIDNIGHT INTRUDER As you remember from the last post we were in the Wittelbee Conservation park near Ceduna… wondering why we had it mostly to ourselves! Well it was 11pm all was quiet on the snoring front, fast asleep, when I felt something in my hair, gently scratching at my scalp…..OK awake now… “Jo…
Madness starts to set in as we cross the nullarbor, from west to east, in our campervan, affectionately known as Little Bus