The drive to Rutherglen was pretty uneventful. We have realised that now we are towing a
whale behind us, we need to be extra mindful of the routes we take. Our GPS and Google Maps all tend to select
the quickest routes without consideration of the vehicle making the journey and
whilst the roads we drove were all bitumen and in excellent condition, some
were very windy, single lane and narrow.
This made manoeuvring around corners a little tricky as we couldn’t see
oncoming traffic and it also meant that we pissed off a lot of people who got
stuck behind us doing 45kmph up steep bits with no chance of overtaking. We
were good citizens and pulled over wherever we could though, which resulted in
some nice waves of appreciation. It was
a relief to eventually hit the Hume Hwy.
From now on we will examine the suggested route more
carefully and take the bigger roads if there’s an option to do so.
We have long time family friends in Rutherglen and it was
great to see them all again. We hadn’t
been up here for a few years (Ben was crawling when they last saw them) and
they greeted us warmly even after we’d dumped 150kg of gear in their garage. Huge thanks to Phil and Frances for this
generosity. We all went around to Gill
and Ken’s house for a great BBQ and Ben christened their pool with its first
skinny dip, before running around so much that he even exhausted their 2 year
old dog. He is certainly taking to this
nomadic, outdoor lifestyle with relish (notwithstanding his current Sonic the
Hedgehog obsession).
This week we made a break-through by finally getting out of
Victoria (even though it was only for a couple of hours into NSW and then we
came back). Nonetheless we finally feel like we have broken the shackles of
home. Corowa in NSW is home to the Corowa Whisky and Chocolate Factory where we
met up with Frances, Kathryn, Gill, Sara and Emily for coffee (and chocolate of
course). Ben made a giant freckle which tastes absolutely delicious and it took
a lot of restraint for me to not eat it all on the spot.
In the afternoon we all met up again at Moodemere Lake
(minus Sarah, plus Phil) for a swim in the warm waters. The bottom of the lake
was super squelchy black mud which felt smooth and moisturising once you got
over the initial texture shock. It reminded me of $100 tubs of beauty products
I’ve wasted money on before, so I smeared it all over my face and neck. I asked
Ben if he thought it would make me look pretty and he said “No, it makes you
look old”. I’m convinced that people would pay loads of money to have this mud
spread over them at a day spa and as I write this blog entry I’m sure my skin
is glowing.
We stayed in the warm water for over an hour. About 60
seconds after we got out, Louise and Ben spotted a slithering shape in the
water where we had been playing. It was a red bellied black snake (quite a
small one though at only 1 meter long) and it slithered up to the shore to have
a good look at us. It hung around the shore for a few minutes and checked us
out from different angles before swimming into the reeds 5 meters away (perhaps
where its mummy was resting?). As we’ve since found out, we were lucky that it
was a red-bellied black snake as they are quite timid; it could easily have
been a far more aggressive brown snake.
Also, our friends spent many, many years living on a cattle station in
Darwin and to them it was a case of “oh, that little thing? Don’t worry, it’s just a juvenile. It will go
away. Lucky it’s not a brown.” Their calm helped us suppress our city
slicker freak out.
Feeling a little shaken but excited from the snake
experience, we decided it was time to leave and enjoy fish and chips from the
Silver Key café on Main Street Rutherglen and watch the big rigs go by on their
trucking routes.
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