The Joy is in the Journey

Saturday March 30 So this morning we woke to the sound of birdsong supported by the gentle hum of the site 24/7 generator at Douglas Daly Tourist Park. As would have it, at this time of the year, we are the only tourists.  There are a number of Sterling NT workers contracted to maintain the roadsides staying here in dongas (charming NT colloquialism for demountables) this week, but other than that, the campground is all ours.  This is our first venture out in Ted and Joy and it didn’t start well when Eric fell ill mid-week. Then in preparation we tried to cool down the fridge a few days before we left only to discover we needed a 15amp extension cord and 10 > 15amp adapter, no one told us about this. Who knew houses ran on 10amps while caravans were set up for 15amps? (Everyone else probably.) Another trip to the shops, another hundred dollars. That evening I went out to dinner with some friends who have lived for years on cattle stations. When I mentioned to him what...

The idea for this blog came to me on a recent trip to Apollo Bay that I shared with my siblings and their partners to attend a funeral of a treasured friend of our parents. Pat and Jim raised 9 children and whenever they visited our quiet dairy farm in the Yarra Valley they brought heaps of colour, fun and laughter. Jim died while we were in Singapore and now Pat has joined him along with my mum and dad so they will all be upstairs sharing a toast together by now; the boys on the beer and the women with a sherry.   Apollo Bay is situated on the Great Ocean Road and as we drove west I noticed the great number of caravans on the road, in the townships and every camping ground. The travelers were making the most of a long weekend in the great outdoors and my enthusiasm to join them escalated. A few months back we bought a caravan and a car big enough to pull it, but up until now the van hasn't ventured out of our backyard. The wet season in the Top End is probably not the best seas...