Sunday, May 6, 2012

45. Ceduna and Nullarbor Plains


We pulled into Ceduna and found another fully automated toilet. I am thinking that they have these to deter the “locals” from camping in the toilets.  Ceduna was the first town in a very long time that reminded me of living up north. Locals hanging around on the corners dressed in their best. Needless to say I was not sold on Ceduna even though it was quite pretty.



We had a bite to eat and started chatting to these other people who pulled up behind us. Meet Jim, Jim, Christine and Bev!



So we travelled with them and camped the first night at Nundroo, only 30km or so from the Aboriginal mission.  The boys collected firewood and we sat around the fire.  Knowing I had to get rid of my fruit and veg before crossing the border I made a massive pot of pumpkin soup to share with everyone and Christine (the other one) made damper. Together it was yummy.



The next morning Rod did an oil change and I cut up the 3kgs of potatoes and put them in the thermal cooker and we headed off again.  We had showers at the famous “Nullabor Roadhouse” and went to the Top of the Bight viewing platform. Unfortunately we were too early for whales but the views were amazing. It was even better that the man on the front counter stuffed up and we got in for free!



Rod and I stopped at a couple more lookouts along the way. The first lookout was just beautiful. The cliffs and the water were amazing. We even returned to the car and made the kids come back out for a look.



The next lookout Rod did another good deed and climbed on top of a man’s caravan and re-sticky taped his hatch closed. It had come off due to deterioration. I chatted with a couple sitting there and swapped some recipes on the thermal cooker.



We decided to pull up short of the SA/WA border to eat some more of our food.  I made another pot of pumpkin soup and we cooked up some of our Tasmanian Trout.  We were lucky enough to find Jim, Jim, Bev and Chris again.  This time we were perched on the cliffs of the Great Australian Bight – an amazing view, the water just there and the winds hurling through. We rocked all night long.



We said our goodbyes and left in the morning. We didn’t get far until we stopped at the “border control” and next minute Jim and Christine pulled in behind us.  We got rid of the rest of our fruit, after the boys had just eaten an apple and a huge bunch of grapes within ½ hr.We met up again just down the road at Eucla and went down to the old telegraph building for a look.    



We drove most of the day – nothing to report. We saw one dingo.



We found a free camp with a large shelter that we pulled up and under, thinking it was going to rain. We decided to give it ½ hr before moving on if nobody stopped to stay the night. Just as the time had lapsed Jim, Jim, Bev and Christine pulled up. It was so funny.



The V8 trucks were going by and I was trying to convince one to pull over and give us free tickets or merchandise. No such luck.



The boys went and collected firewood and we set up under the shelter, out of the wind. There were no communal feeds for dinner but I attempted to make pumpkin scones in my thermal cooker and Bev made a lovely date and walnut cake; which we enjoyed later that night. We had a much better sleep that night.



We really did say goodbye again, knowing we would see everyone in Esperance in a couple of days. We headed off to Norseman thinking it was going to offer grocery shops, water, showers and cheap fuel.  Well we got free showers but that was it. They wanted money to dump the potty, money to get water, which I heard was crappy and the IGA was known to be very expensive.    Anyway, cranky we left and headed for Esperance and Rod even let me drive for a couple hundred kms while he had a nap.



On our way to Norseman we did another good deed and pulled over a compass van whose pop top was popped, while driving. We ran into them in Norseman and it turns out it was the man I met at Streaky Bay in the laundry – we go way back. LOL.



We arrived in Esperance and stayed at the Esperance Waterfront Van Park. Ordinary, very ordinary and aged.  It did the job and the highlight was the $2 washing machines and $1 dryers. We did all the washing and drying that night.


PHOTOS: Ceduna and Nullarbor Plains

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