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After 6234 kms, we are home. No more emus or kangaroos, just cows and horses. Around Goondiwindi, there where wheat farms as there had been all the way from Mildura.


Our time in Cobar was short. We wandered down town to a newsagent and the quilt shop. In the evening we enjoyed a meal at Cobar Thai, so much nicer than our meal at the Bowls & Golf Club on our last visit. Next morning I took a picture of the car park at the motel – full of mining Utes.
From Cobar we hit the dirt on our trip to Bourke via Louth. This was once a bustling port on the Darling River. Now there is little there except a few houses, a school with 3 students and the pub. We visited the pub, had a drink and something to eat. It backs onto the Darling and does quite a good tourist trade.



The story of the tombstone is about the founder of Louth, Thomas Mathews, who came to Australia to make his fortune at the goldfields leaving behind his wife and children. Gold didn’t work out so he moved to the Darling and set up the pub at the port. His wife then travelled out, had some more children and died in childbirth at 42 in 1869 Thomas then had the Celtic Cross built, sent out to Louth and placed on her grave in 1886. The cross glows at sunset and on the date of her death, reflects onto the house she lived in. It is officially a National Monument.
From Louth we drove to Bourke where the water was very close to the road in a couple of places but all was dry. Back in Bourke, we shopped for dinner and visited an Art Gallery and made a purchase – a painting of wilflowers nearby.



While we have been away, the Darling keeps rising. We noticed a lot more water and there was lots of noise – insects, frogs, birds and mosquitoes.
We left Bourke early and now are at Goondiwindi.
Tomorrow we will be home.
We left Mildura on Friday morning, crossing the Murray and drove towards Broken Hill. We stopped at Wentworth, about 30 kms from Mildura to see the confluence of the Darling and Murray. The Darling is muddy and the Murray is supposed to be clear but it isn’t at the moment because of the flood waters. It was about 10 degrees but was was blowing an icy wind.







From there, we drove on a little further to see the Perry Sandhills. These sandhills are just in the middle of ‘normal’ land. They have similar origins to Mungo and have also found bones of early animals there too. There is a large gum tree, named God, where the trunk is buried so you walk among the canopy.
From there we drove north pushed along by the wind, to Broken Hill. The land was low (< 50m above sea level most of the way) with low scrubs. We saw a few goats and a couple of emus.
We spent our day in Broken Hill visiting more art galleries and interesting sites. But we started off the day at the local coffee shop, The Silly Goat, where I had poached eggs on prosciutto and kale chips on a fried muffin and hollandaise sauce. They are trendy in the silver city.
One of the galleries we visited was Jack Absolom’s. He was there and he is a cranky old (89) bloke. He reckons anyone can paint you just have to work at it. We also visited a site where some Turks attacked a train full of picnickers on New Years Day. Some people died.
Today, we drove east until we reached Cobar.
We drove along the Murray from Swan Hill to Mildura passing vineyards, orchards with citrus, olives,almonds and wheat. Into Mildura, we decided on a motel near town so we could walk. We found a mini brewery where the food is cooked by Stefano of A Gondola on the Murray coooking series. So we went there for dinner. I tried a rice ale and Craig had a tasting tray. Then we ate snapper or pork belly. The food was very delicious. And we particularly enjoyed the vegetables.


Today we went out to Mungo NP, the place where Mungo Man was found in 1974 which dated aborigines back to 40000 years. It is a dried up lake bed but with a crescent edge known as the Wall of China, names by Chinese workers on the station as looking across the lake it looked like the Wall. It is where the lake bed has blown up and across the edge of the lake. Reminded me a bit of Bryce Canyon, Brendan. Craig has taken lots of photos but here are a few of mine.




The NP was once a couple of sheep properties. The have kept one but knocked down the other. But, for those who remember their school days, we saw a stump jump plow, invented in Australia to ploughing up the mallee trees.


We left Mt Gambier to drive to Bendigo but not before checking out the lakes and sinkhole. We then drove and drove across Victoria – Casterton, Colaraine, Hamilton, Dunkeld with stunning views of the Grampians, Ararat, Maryborough, Castlemaine and the Axe Creek! where Kathy and Ron live. We spent a lovely night catching up with them. They built their own home with mud bricks made from their property.



From Bendigo, we drove to Echhuca where we spent a couple of hours exploring. The Murray is also very high at the moment and very full. There are lots of good shops to investigate.
we then drove on from Echuca, across the flood plains, I suppose. We had to stick to the highway as the scenic route along the river is flooded. We arrived at Swan Hill and found a cabin in a riverside park, right beside the river. It is a very beautiful spot. We are so ending two nights here.




On Friday afternoon I joined the photography group on a trip to Fleurieu Peninsula. We stopped at a few places to take photos. The first stop was Strathalbyn, a pretty town with old stone buildings, antique shops, art galleries – oh, and a quilt shop. From there we went to Goowla near the mouth of the Murray River where we saw a paddle boat which still plies tourists up the river. We moved onto Victor Harbor, the Bluff and stopping for sunset photos at Cape Wilunga Lookout. We had a lovely fish and chip picnic with South Australian wines and cheeses. Then the serious went down to the beach for photos through the broken pier. Then back to Glenelg.





On Saturday, Greg and Jenny left for Hay on their return journey. Craig and I enjoyed the delights of Glenelg with breakfast and coffee and purchased some Haiges chocolate. In the late afternoon we went over to Edwin’s for a lovely paella, macerated berries and ice cream and a game of cards. Neil was there too and it was a good night. Seb taught us a new game so I’ll have to reach you James. I won?.


Today we drove to Mt Gambier. It rained most of the way and there was a lot of water about. Everything is green. We drove along the Corong which was full of water. It is also cold (11 – 19).
We have been here for a few days now and today is the sunniest and least windy. The place we are staying in was to be part of a retirement living place but this bit didn’t sell so it is rented out for holiday stays. So we are sort of in a retirement village. The place is one street back from the beach and just near Jetty Road where the tram goes down. There are plenty of shops and eateries and the lovely promenade to walk along.
Craig has been going to workshops at APSCON. we went to dinner and I met some of the people and we are about to go on a bus tout down to Victor Harbour where we will be taking photos of sunset. We are both still sniffling and my chest is still noisy. But it should be warm on the bus.
Yesterday I went over to Edwin’s and we talked sewing, went to a fabric store ( yes, I did buy something), then had a great lunch at an Italian goods shop and talked family history.
Greg and Jenny visited people they had met in Singapore where they had a good day except Greg got bitten by a dog. So another round of doctors for them.
We spent two nights in Auburn in a house looking out over a vineyard and wheat fields. We even got domestic and baked some bread which we had with our dinner of bacon and eggs. Auburn is an old town, where C.J. Dennis was born. There are many old stone buildings. On our first morning there we stayed the day in the old grocer store which is now a wine tasting bar mostly but opens up for coffee in the morning. I posted three postcards to the Gibson men from the old post office there.


From Auburn, we visited Clare and then Mintaro, another old town. Craig and I were there last time we came to Adelaide an Easter that coincided with Anzac Day, where it was bustling. We spoke to an old lady in a house, whose son died in Vietnam, and who was off to help at the Tea Shop. Her house is now empty. Only one place in the town was open – a cellar door and restaurant.


Craig and Greg went off wine tasting but Jenny and I drove back to the house. Since Bourke, I had been struggling with a cold and cough. I eventually saw a doctor in Broken Hill who gave me antibiotics as it was on my chest but he thought I had asthma. But I have now spread it to all and we are all unwell. Greg has bronchitis, jenny is off to the doctor this afternoon and Craig is coughing. We are certainly going through the tissues.
Still we have now arrived at Glenelg, stopping to see Edwin on the way. Craig went to a session at APSCON this morning and we are going to the dinner tonight. Edwin and I are getting together tomorrow while Craig spends more time at sessions.