Glammy Goes Global

Day 28

Friday 24th April 

Gundagai – Canberra 

159 kms 

7 – 21 degrees, sunny 

Eight kms out of Gundagai was the stop which Isla had been patiently waiting for since the start of the trip – the Dog on the Tucker  Box. The legend of the Dog began in the 1850s with a poem Bullocky Bill  by an otherwise unknown author ‘Bowyang Yorke’, about the partnership  of the bullockies who opened up the land to settlers, and the dogs who  accompanied them and guarded their possessions. A monument with the dog has been created to the early pioneers. Even though the monument is somewhat underwhelming, Isla was very excited to seeing the much anticipated kelpie. 

Less than two hours on the Hume Highway to Canberra. Can’t believe the weather Canberra has turned on for us – simply stunning! Just hope I haven’t spoken too soon. 

We checked into our caravan park, EPIC – Exhibition Park in Canberra. It’s a great park, large sites, next to the light rail and only $40 a night. It did take  a bit longer than anticipated to set up – mainly because we had to move the caravan as the washing machine hose didn’t reach the grey water drain. It needed to be pulled forward three metres. 

There was still time to go Cockington Green miniature village in the afternoon. I remember loving this place  when I was a child, and also my children enjoying a visit here. What a delightful and fascinating display of meticulously handcrafted miniature buildings from around the world. Set within beautifully landscaped gardens, our experience was complimented with a ride on the miniature steam train. Isla loved it. So did the adults! 

Dinner and an early night as we were getting up at 3am for the Anzac Day dawn service in the morning. 

Day 29

Saturday 26th April, Anzac Day 

Canberra

3-21 degrees, sunny

We were up at the required time, Frank dressed and looking very dapper, adorned with his medals, and soon transported by shuttle bus to the Australian War Memorial for the dawn Anzac Day service. Approximately 35000 people gathered before sunrise to commemorate the 111th anniversary of the Gallipoli landings.

The dawn service began with a didgeridoo performance by Wiradjuri man and Flight Lieutenant James Evans before the crowd participated in a hymn. Wreaths laid by Prime Minister Anthony Albanese and the New Zealand High Commissioner, Andrew Needs.

The commemorative address was given by Flying Officer Kbora Ali of the Royal Australian Air Force, whose family fled Afghanistan when she was a child. Her family’s story was very moving. Now an aviator, Flying Officer Ali said she gets to “carry the hope and now the promise to give back to a place I now call home”.

Flying Officer Ali spoke of the meaning of Anzac Day and the courage shown by those who were in Gallipoli in 1915. It was a very special service. 

We went back to the van for breakfast as nothing seemed to be open, then went back to the War Memorial with the rest of our contingent for the veteran’s march at  9:30am. More than 1,800 people participated in the veterans’ march, held along Anzac Parade. The march began with a fly-past by an F-35 Joint Strike Fighter aircraft and a guard of honour made up of first, second and third-year midshipmen and officer cadets from the Australian Defence Force Academy. The Governor-General, Sam Mostyn, was in attendance. 

Frank marched with the Communicator’s Branch, catching up with some mates he hasn’t seen for 40 years. Isla was very chuffed to watch her Gramps march. 

We watched the march – it was very different to Brisbane. The band played which made it a little easier for the marchers. There was also a commentary which helped explain who was who. I’ve veteran was aged 106! There were no military vehicles or tankers though. 

Once over, we caught the tram back to the caravan. The tram stop is right opposite the caravan park – very convenient. Frank joined his mates at the Canberra Bowling Club for lunch and a catch up. I went and picked him up later in the day. 

A much deserved relaxing remainder of the day, followed by an easy dinner, and an early night … after our very early morning. 

Day 30

Sunday 27th April

Canberra 

3-22 degrees, sunny 

We returned to the Australian War Memorial today – we wanted to see the newly opened section. The Memorial holds a profound place in national heritage, symbolising the sacrifices of those who served. Opened in 1941, it stands in line of sight of the Australian Parliament House, echoing the cost of war and enduring effects of service.  

The Memorial has undergone a significant modernisation and expansion of its galleries and buildings to continue narrating the stories of Australians who have served in modern conflicts, connecting the spirit of the past.

It is a place of stories, ever present in the words, images, objects and rituals within. And at its core, this story is one of honour. The behaviour exhibited by the individual on behalf of the collective in the face of challenging circumstances. Memories of past deeds, understood in the present, and for future generations to continue this story. 

We spent around four hours in the new Anzac Hall with the highlight being able to walk on the bridge of HMAS Brisbane. Frank had spent many years working on similar bridges so it was a trip down memory lane for him. This is a place where you could spend a week and only touch the surface. 

We then spent a couple of hours at the National Arboretum -we hadn’t  been there before. The Arboretum is a mosaic of living forests surrounding an entertainment and events hub offering breathtaking views and unique experiences.

With over 44,000 trees from 100 countries across the 250 hectare site, the Arboretum is one of the world’s largest living collections of rare, endangered and significant trees. It is also home to the popular National Bonsai Collection of Australia. The Arboretum is a place of conservation, education, award winning architecture, iconic public art sculptures and a network of multi-use trails. We thoroughly enjoyed our short time there, as were so many Canberran families. Kite flying was a popular pastime with all the children. 

We had decided to treat ourselves out to dinner tonight – at First Edition restaurant- Frank and I had been there last year. Conveniently, the restaurant was located at the last tram stop on the tram line, so we trammed it there and back. I have to say the restaurant wasn’t as good as we remembered from last time, but that happens. We still had a nice meal, and we didn’t have to cook! 

Day 31

Monday 28th April

Canberra 

4-22 degrees

Today was a day dedicated to the kids in our group – the little one, and the big ones! Questacon is Australia’s national science centre, where science and technology come alive in a hands-on experience for all ages. With over 200 interactive exhibits across 8 galleries, we made a huge effort to see as many of those as we could. 

We managed to travel to the centre of an Earthquake, then all the way to outer space! All in one day! There was also a captivating Fire Show that had us all totally enthralled. Think hydrogen bomb explosions and sparklers continuing to burn in liquid nitrogen. Our imagination was well and truly inspired with the world of science and technology. 

Because the National Art Gallery was the building next door, Frank and I decided to go back for a quick visit even though we were there only two years ago. There was a current Indigenous Art Triennial exhibition  – After the Rain which featured 10 large-scale, immersive and multidisciplinary installations that celebrated intergenerational legacies and cultural warriors of the past, present and future. A lot of works by Albert Namatjira, and his family, were on display. 

Back at camp, Simon and Frank took on what could only be described as The Great Plumbing Upgrade of Sylvie. Our caravan came with separate hoses for the washing machine and grey water — practical in theory, but in reality it felt like setting up a small obstacle course every time we pulled in. Hoses everywhere, just waiting to trip an unsuspecting camper, or Frank! 

With a bit of head-scratching, some tinkering, and surprisingly little drama, the mission was accomplished. A much neater, more streamlined setup – future us will be very grateful. The only thing left is a quick trim of the hoses when we get home… assuming we choose the right saw and don’t undo all their good work.

Dinner, however, was where things really shone. A proper comfort feast. The slow-cooked corned beef had been quietly doing its thing all day, and it absolutely delivered — melt-in-your-mouth perfection. Chantelle worked her magic on the Weber, turning out beautifully roasted potato, pumpkin, and broccoli with just the right amount of crispness. Add a creamy homemade white sauce and some vibrant steamed broccolini, and suddenly caravan life felt downright gourmet.

We wrapped up the day exactly as you’d hope — full, happy, and just a little bit smug about how well everything had turned out.

Day 32

Tuesday 28th April 

Canberra to Swansea 

405 kms 

4-24 degrees, sunny

Sadly, it’s time to start our journey homeward. Another cold morning, and we say farewell to Canberra. 

A driving day today – the Federal Highway to Goulburn, followed by the Hume Motorway or M31 to Liverpool,  the M7 to Hornsby, and finally the Pacific Highway to Swansea. Lots of highway driving. We had some beautiful coloured trees to start with, which soon merged into Australian bush as we got closer to the coast. I found the many trucks and steep descents/ascents on the Pacific Motorway a bit hair raising at times. My driver had a few terse words to say to me during the course of the day. 

We arrived in the pretty town of Swansea at 3.30pm where we checked into the Swansea Lakeside Caravan Park – a great park where we managed to get large sites beside the lake. Also had a great playground and water park for Isla. The weather was considerably warmer than Canberra. 

Once set up, we explored the park, then went for a walk along the lakeside edge. Lots of birdlife on the water. Sunset drinks followed by dinner in such a peaceful setting was a lovely way to finish the day. 

Day 33

Wednesday 29th April

Swansea – Newcastle – Swansea

15-24 degrees, sunny 

Nestled between the sparkling waters of Lake Macquarie and the open expanse of the Pacific, Swansea beautifully captures the sun-kissed magic of the surrounding region. We thought we should spend the day exploring locally. 

We started in the harbour city of Newcastle which was 45 minutes away. I was last there about 8 years ago for a conference, but because it happened to be very wet at the time, and I was basically working, I didn’t get much time to look around, but remembered it would be worth revisiting. With stunning beaches, a vibrant arts scene and a number of historic sites, Newcastle proved to be a destination with a little bit of everything. We have earmarked it as somewhere we need to come back to and spend some time. 

After doing a drive through, and noting all the very cute terrace houses and historic buildings, we enjoyed lunch at the Honeysuckle Inn in the Honeysuckle dining precinct. Very relaxing looking out the harbour watching all the water activity. 

After lunch we drove up to Strzelecki Lookout at the top of the cliffs to take  in the stunning views of the beaches and Pacific Ocean. A breathtaking 450m coastal walkway, the Memorial walk offers unparalleled views of Newcastle’s coastline, the city, and the expansive Hunter Valley. This impressive structure was built to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the ANZAC landing at Gallipoli and the commencement of steelmaking in Newcastle, serving as both a tribute and a historical monument to the men and women of the Hunter region who served their community and country. 

Driving back to Swansea we enjoyed seeing the smaller towns and communities along the way. 

Just south of Swansea was Caves Beach, named after the ancient sea caves that can be explored at low tide. We had chosen the right time to be there, so had a lovely time clambering over the rocks and finding tunnels through the caves. 

Back to camp with time to do a walk along Lake Macquarie’s foreshore. Sunset over the lake was again stunning. We continued to enjoy the serenity of our lakeside spot whilst eating our dinner. A visit by the local possum was entertaining – he was very keen on getting into  Chantelle and Simon’s bin, until Simon spoilt all his fun by taking it away! 

Day 34

Thursday 30th April

Swansea to Tamworth 

294 kms 

18-24 degrees, sunny 

A driving day today. Isla had to say goodbye her newly found d duck family. I’m sure she was running a Duck Day Care Centre. 

From Swansea, we headed to the New England Highway, through Maitland and Musselbrook, then stopping at Aberdeen. We found it hard to find a good stopping spot. Of course when we got further along the highway we found lots of nice stopping spots. Making a note that Murrundi (possibly a nice overnighter), Willow Tree and Wallabadah are all nice little towns for coffee stops. 

It was early afternoon when we arrived in Tamworth, checking into Paradise Gardens Big 4 Caravan Park.  Nice park, but very small sites – short in length. Obviously designed before big caravans were made. It was very warm, we weren’t use to wearing summer clothes! 

Once settled in, we went into town to have a look around. The last two times we have been there were for the country music festival, so the town looked a little different. 

An easy dinner – our second last night for this holiday, so I was trying to use up what I could from the fridge. The breeze had come up and we were suddenly looking for jumpers. Down to 10 degrees overnight. 

Day 35

Friday 1st May

Tamworth to Stanthorpe 

350 kms 

10-19 degrees, cloudy 

Another driving day. A nice stop at Uralla – a walk through town. Isla found the tiny doors outside a lot of the shops intriguing. The pies from the pie shop in Uralla were voted unanimously as the best ever of the trip – by Frank, Simon, Chantelle and Isla! 

From there, it was Glen Innes, a brief stop at Tenterfield, and onto our final destination, Stanthorpe. The entire area is suffering with drought at the moment – everything is looking so dry.

Of course, it was so special catching up with the Stanthorpe family again—those moments always feel like coming home. And the highlight? An unforgettable dinosaur performance by Poppie-Rose and Isla—full of drama, flair, and plenty of prehistoric attitude! I’d say Poppie-Rose has a very promising future on the stage… watch this space.

Day 36

Saturday 2nd May

Stanthorpe to Brisbane 

234 kms 

12 – 24 degrees, cloudy

Pack up day. We bid a fond farewell to everyone and started the last leg of our adventure. We stopped at Warwick at our favourite car wash place to clean up the car and caravan – a big improvement. The caravan  had become very dirty over the past five weeks. 

A coffee and a coffee/last pie stop at Aratula, and we were soon dropping off the van at Salisbury. Whilst we love the new caravan, we had a long list of “issues” that needed fixing. Lucky we had the first service booked in three  days time.

A truly wonderful holiday—made all the better sharing it with Chantelle, Simon and Isla. There’s something special about that carefree, easy rhythm of life on the road… the kind you wish you could bottle up and take home with you.

Total distance travelled 6750 kms

Total fuel cost 

Total accommodation cost

Day 21 

Friday 17th April 

Phillip Island to Yea 

215 kms 

9-15 degrees, sunny 

Farewell to Phillip Island and we start to head north. Lovely drive around the eastern side of Western Port Bay – the sun was shining and the ocean glistening. 

We had planned to go to the KaBloom Flower Festival in Silvan in the Mt Dandenong region. However… we had a shredded tyre on the caravan. We had to pull over on a narrow winding road outside a little town called Macclesfield. Virtually in the middle of nowhere. 

I was straight onto RACQ. We have always had exceptional prompt service from them . And my numerous phone calls with Kathy were just that. But no matter how hard she tried liaising with RACV, she couldn’t get anyone to come and change the tyre. Simon had offered to help but we had sent them off try and get to the flower festival – it was too dangerous on the side of the road. Frank’s shoulder limits his ability to lift the tyre. 

We managed to move the car and van 50 metres down to what we thought was an unused driveway to a property. Kathy was still trying to get us assistance but the best she could do was to organise a tow truck to tow the van to a tyre shop, but that would be a couple of hours away. 

In the meantime, the neighbour from across the road, and soon after his brother, came across to see what was going on. Then the owners of the “ unused” driveway arrived to check their horses. Our new friend Grant offered to change the tyre for us. Simon arrived back half way through, so between Frank, Simon and Grant, the tyre was changed. The rest of us spectated and commentated. All a bit of excitement – but something we really could have done without! Just after it was done, the tow truck arrived, but we could cheerfully send it on! It’s always so lovely to know there are such nice people in the world! Very humbling. 

On the road again – we didn’t get to the Flower Festival sadly, as we had lost a couple of hours with the tyre drama. We got off the windy roads as soon as we could, and enjoyed the drive through the picturesque Yarra Valley to Yea, our overnight stop .

The Yea Riverside Caravan Park was a lovely spot to recharge for the night. After the dramas of the day, we decided to eat out, so walked into town and enjoyed a lovely dinner at the Peppercorn Hotel. Perfect timing – Fridays are their seafood nights. Fresh oysters plus a seafood curry hit the spot! 

Day 22

Saturday 18th April 

Yea to Bright 

236 kms 

4-18 degrees, sunny  

An easy pack up as we had left the car hooked up. Today was mostly driving with a lunch stop at Glenrowan. The township of Glenrowan is most famous for hosting the final siege and capture of the Kelly Gang in 1880. Their story is preserved in the township’s attractions, museums, and historic walk- actually everything here is about Ned Kelly. Very touristy! We went to the museum at the Visitor Centre where we got a run down on the notorious bushranger’s life. 

We skirted around Wangaratta and soon found ourselves cruising along the Great Alpine Road, one of those drives where you’re constantly tempted to pull over “just for a quick photo.” The road winds through postcard-perfect towns like Myryleford and Porepunkah before delivering us into Bright in full autumn glory. The trees had clearly decided to show off—every shade of gold, amber and crimson lighting up the valley like nature’s own fireworks display.

Reality gently re-entered the picture at Tasman Holiday Parks – Bright, which was absolutely heaving—final day of the school holidays and everyone squeezing in one last escape. Still, we settled in and quietly placed our bets on a mass exodus the following morning (spoiler: we were right).

Then, just to keep things interesting, the caravan threw in its own plot twist. A quick check revealed the breakaway cable had snapped—likely sacrificed to the weight distribution bars somewhere along the way. Not ideal, but also not entirely surprising. Caravan life: equal parts freedom, fresh air… and the occasional roadside repair saga.

Day 23 

Sunday 19th April 

Bright – Mt Hotham – Omeo – Falls Creek – Mt Beauty- Bright 

3-18, sunny 

The circuit loop today – 244 kms. This trip is only possible from November to May when all the roads are open. 

Our first stop was Harrietville, only 22 kms from Bright, and sitting right at the base of Mt Hotham. This quaint village in Victoria’s High Country is a true mountain escape and the gateway to the Alpine National Park. We had a little walk around this sleepy town, before starting our ascent to Mt Hotham. 

Well this was 30 kms of extremely steep, winding roads with numerous hairpin turns. I found it to be quite scary at times. But more scary, was the fact that we drove the caravan down this road only 15 months earlier. How naive were we! No wonder the brakes were smoking when we arrived in Harrietville!  Whilst we had sweeping views over the Alpine Valley, I think I can confidently say I will never drive this section of road ever again!

At the top of this highest sealed road in Australia, 1861 metres above sea level, we stopped for the obligatory photo opportunity – and in my case, to recover from the stressful drive. Lots of hikers and cyclists out and about.  Not far south of Mt Hotham peak we took a detour into Dinner Plain – a quaint alpine village with accommodation, cafes, restaurants and even a school. Obviously much busier in winter. 

A not so steep descent into Omeo led us straight to Crazy Cow’s Bakery. Frank has declared the pies here the best ever. I have to say they were very generous with the filling. 

Continuing on the Alpine Loop we had a 90 minute drive with steep narrow winding roads. This took us up to Falls Creek, a resort town in northeastern Victoria. Falls Creek is a winter wonderland, offering skiing, snowboarding, cross country skiing, snow play and much more in a unique ski in/ski out European Village style setting. I’m sure it would be very busy in winter, however quite deserted at this time of year. 

Another thirty minutes to Mt Beauty, a destination that lives up to its name with its stunning backdrop of Victoria’s highest peak, Mt Bogong. 

We stopped at the Visitor Information Centre and Museum. The museum has a great exhibition on Cattlemen of the High Country. 

It also has a very very interesting display about the Kiewa hydroelectric scheme – the largest hydroelectric scheme in Victoria. Starting in the Alps and finishing in the Kiewa Valley, the four power stations can power approximately 65,000 homes with renewable energy. The flow of water through these stations at successively lower levels enables the same water to be used repeatedly and generates electricity before entering the Regulating Pondage in Mt Beauty. We drove around the pondage which has been developed into beautiful parklands and walking paths. 

The final leg of the circuit was another ascent and descent, stopping at Sullivans Lookout for a spectacular view of the Kiewa Valley and Mt Boogong. 

Through the Ovens Valley and back to Bright. Before long Simon had the campfire blazing, so we could sit around the fire and relax after our long day. 

Day 24

Monday 20th April

Bright 

3-23 degrees, sunny

Finally—a day where the odometer barely moved and the alarm clock was blissfully ignored.

We started with a small win: dropping off the very sorry-looking tyre at a shop practically next door to the caravan park. Pure coincidence, but we’ll happily take that kind of good fortune on the road.

Then it was off to the gem that is Nightingale Bros Alpine Produce in Wandiligong – an apple lover’s paradise. If it grows on a tree, they seem to have it. Crisp apples of every variety, plus shelves groaning with cider, juices, jams, chutneys, and enough sweet treats to test anyone’s willpower. Add in a relaxed outdoor area with games and a playground, and it’s the kind of place you linger longer than planned.

Back in town, we swapped wheels for walking shoes and wandered along the stunning Canyon Walk beside the Ovens River.  The Liquid Amber trees lined the path like a postcard in the making—peaceful, colourful, and just the right pace for a no-rush kind of day. At this time of year, large deciduous trees, including oaks, elms, poplars and Japanese maples, paint the town in shades of crimson and bright yellow.

Naturally, all that strolling worked up an appetite, and Riverdeck Kitchen delivered. Lunch with a view over the park and river? Hard to beat. Good food, good company, and no reason to hurry anywhere.

A gentle wander through town followed—browsing, poking into shops, and generally soaking up the laid-back vibe—before heading back to camp.

A few chores (the glamorous side of caravan life), then it was time to unwind properly – campfire crackling, dinner sorted, and cards in hand. Proof that sometimes the best days are the ones where you don’t go very far at all.

Day 25

Tuesday 21st April

Bright – Myrtleford – Bright

9-21 degrees, sunny

Cycling seems to be part of life in Bright and Surrounds – there’s trails to cater for every ability and style. Because we didn’t have a bike rack fitted to the new caravan as yet, we didn’t have our bikes with us. But we could hire them. 

We thought we would explore Myrtleford by bike. After picking up hire bikes at the local bike shop, electric for me, road bike for Frank, we started first with the mosaic trail. Apparently there are over 100 mosaics to discover along the way. Can’t say we saw all 100, or even half, but it was a very pretty ride alongside the Ovens River and through forested glades, enjoying the birdlife.  

Next we thought we could do a section of the Murray to Mountains Rail Trail – one of Australia’s premier rail trails, linking Bright to Wangaratta and Beechworth along 120 kms of sealed path. We rode through farmlands and avenues of liquid amber trees to Happy Valley, taking in views of Mount Buffalo along the way. The Happy Valley Pub was the perfect place to stop for coffee and a late lunch. Taking off again, I had a little hiccup – I fell off the bike and scraped my knee! I was ok, just think it was because I haven’t ridden for a while, so out of practice. I hadn’t even had a drink! 

Once the procured bag of ice had worked its magic, I was back on my bike, literally, and on our way back to Myrtleford. A visit to Michelini Cellar Door would be a nice way to finish our ride. Michelini Wines is a family owned winery specialising in Italian varietals such as Pinot Grigio, Prosecco, Barbera and Sangiovese. Some of their wines are labeled as Devil’s Creek. We bought two varietals we had never heard of – Arneis and Teroldego. We enjoyed the wines, unfortunately the lady serving us for the wine tasting, seemed to be in a big hurry to get us through. Probably would have bought more if she wasn’t in such a hurry! 

We dropped off the bikes, and drove back to Bright. We were in for a treat tonight – I had left lamb shanks cooking in the slow cooker all day. What a way to finish the day – sitting under the stars, by the fire, enjoying our lamb shanks, and sipping our newly discovered Tareldego wine. 

Day 26

Wednesday 22nd April 

Bright – Mount Buffalo – Bright

8-20 degrees , sunny 

Forty minutes from Bright is Mount Buffalo – this was today’s destination. We had another perfect day weather wise. The Mount Buffalo National Park has been protected for over a century with thousands of visitors arriving every year to see the dramatic rock formations, sheer cliff faces, imposing granite tors and tumbling waterfalls.

As we drove up the mountain we could see some evidence of the recent fires, but could also see the vivid colours as species have begun to regenerate. There are signs indicating wildlife such as Lyrebirds, Wombats and Swamp Wallabies reside in these bush lands. We did see a couple of Eastern Rosellas. 

Approximately thirty minutes up the mountain is the Chalet. I remember seeing this magnificent building when I was around 14 years old, and thinking it looked like it came from a fairytale. Often referred to as The Grande Old Dame of Victoria’s Alpine region, the incredibly picturesque Mount Buffalo Chalet is perched on the top of Bent’s Lookout, with breathtaking views that stretch out over the famous Gorge below. Built in 1910 by the Victorian Government after the first road opened to the summit, the Chalet is listed in the Victorian Heritage Register for its architectural, historical and social significance. Today the building is only open for occasional guided tours. I still appreciated the grandeur of the building from the outside. 

Bents Lookout gave us a sweeping view over the Gorge. From here we walked 500 metres to Crystal Brook Falls. The water in the stream above the falls was, like the name, crystal clear. 

Continuing upwards, past the very pretty Lake Catani, with the last 2 kms being gravel, we arrived at the Horn, Mount Buffalo’s highest point at 1,723m elevation. The Horn pinnacle is a 30 min uphill walk from The Horn car park, and provides 360 degree views of the plateau and the other High Country mountain peaks in the distance. A very picturesque spot for a picnic lunch. 

Of course what goes up must come down – so we retrace our drive. Not far from the Porepunkah turn off was the Red Stag Deer and Emu farm which is situated on a 70-acre farm with stunning alpine views in all directions including the Mount Buffalo national park. This unique property offers great opportunities to feed, touch and learn about deer, emus and ostriches. Isla had a wonderful time feeding the animals. The deer were so sweet, but knew to step back when the buck arrived. As for the ostrich – he was so aggressive! He chased the bucks away, and pecked the emus. We certainly knew who was boss! We were fascinated by the deer’s life cycle – the stags lose their antlers on 1st September every year, the rutting season starts on 28th March and lasts for 15 days . In this time the stags don’t eat or sleep – just trying to keep the ladies happy. The fawns are born on 1st December. Nature is amazing! 

Back to Bright. Picked up the repaired tyre – country folk are so friendly. We leave the  next day so packed up the awning and chairs etc. 

We decided were weren’t quite ready to say goodbye to Bright yet, so ended up walking  into town for a farewell drink in The Paddock, an alfresco drinking/eating area. One drink led to staying for dinner. A relaxing way to complete our time in this lovely area. 

Day 27

Thursday 23rd April 

Bright – Gundagai

7-21 degrees, sunny 

We had to stop at a local auto electrician on our way out of Bright. Our break away cable must have got caught in the draw bar and snapped. The simplest solution was to link the two pieces and crimp them closed. Another friendly local to the rescue, all for the princely sum of $20. Got to love county folk. 

Farewell Bright. We stopped just out of Myrtleford at Pepo Farm. They produce Australia’s only pumpkin seeds, and collaborate directly with regenerative farmers to press oils, roast snacks, and craft flours that are quite different from anything else on the shelf. After a tasting of all the various products, we came away with dry roasted and chocolate coated seeds, and also a bottle of macadamia oil. 

Onto Yackandandah, a pretty village with a centre classified by the national trust. The town is home to many acclaimed artists, from potters to painters, sculptors to stitchers. We had a walk up and down the main street, avoiding the dropping acorns, and made a beeline for the bakery ( a franchise of the famous Beechworth bakery). The pie eaters were all very happy. 

Bypassing Wodonga, we were soon on the Hume Highway, making our way to Canberra. Tonight our stop was Gundagai at the Riverside Caravan Park, two side by side drive through sites. 

It didn’t take long to set up, so Frank and I walked into town. We haven’t stayed here before, so we were pleasantly surprised to see the art deco and colonial buildings lining the streets of this Riverina town. Also some pretty autumnal colours adorning the golf course and football field. 

Back at the caravan park, we saw the cairn built to remember Australian explorer Charles Sturt,  who passed this spot in 1829. Watching the prolific bird life along the river’s edge was quite entertaining.  Simon had the fire raging by the time we got back – just in time to enjoy our dinner and wine staring into the flames. 

Day 12

Wednesday 8th April

Ballan – Daylesford- Hepburn – Ballan 

6-15 degrees, sunny 

Still low temperatures, but the sun was on our side today while we explored Daylesford and Hepburn Springs. 

The Amazing Mill Markets in Daylesford lived up to their name – they were truly amazing! I think you could spend days in there and never go down the same aisle twice! Old and new goods for sale. 

Known for its natural mineral springs and world-class wellness retreats, Daylesford offers a perfect escape for those looking to relax and recharge. As we only had a few hours here, and have been here before, we only had time for a walk up and down the Main Street – some lovely art galleries, boutiques, cafes and restaurants.

Five minutes away is Hepburn Springs, another resort town which is located in the middle of the largest concentration of mineral springs in Australia. After enjoying a lovely lunch at Reubens (we had eaten there previously and the food was just as nice), we walked around Hepburn Mineral Springs Reserve. This was Australia’s first Mineral Reserve, created in 1865, and houses the historic Bathhouse and Pavilion buildings. Whilst we didn’t partake of a mineral bath, we enjoyed tasting all the different  mineral springs. Most were carbonated, and the smell of sulphur was very strong. The trees were quite spectacular, the colours in various stages of “turning”. 

Back to camp, not so cold tonight. Tomorrow we part ways with Chantelle and Simon for five days- they go to Ballarat and the Great Ocean Road, we go to Mornington Peninsula. 

Day 13

Thursday 9th April

Ballan to Mornington 

13-23, sunny, windy, drizzle

We had an early get away so as we could get to Dandenong for a 10am tour of the Jayco Factory.  A series of freeways got us safely through and around Melbourne during peak hour traffic – Calder Freeway, Westgate Freeway, M8 Tollway. A bit hairy at times, a lot of heavy vehicles on the roads. 

We arrived ten minutes early for the tour, however the street where we had been directed to park was a dead end with a lot of parked cars! Luckily one of the staff had seen us and got a gate opened so we could do a turn around the factory – after a bit of reversing first. Crisis averted!

Led by very friendly Peter, we were shown through each manufacturing phase – from framing to interior detailing – unveiling the latest materials and techniques. It was so interesting witnessing the skilled craftsmanship and technology required to make these caravans. Approximately thirty caravans and 5 motor homes are completed every working day. One of the first managers came out and looked at our fridge door which has been problematic- hopefully it’s an easy fix when we get back home. All the staff were so friendly and obliging, and I thought it looked like everyone was enjoying their work which was great to see. 

Back on M11 for a 30 minute drive to Mornington where we checked into the Mornington Gardens Holiday Village for the next five nights. Turned out to be a very stressful parking experience. Each site has a hedge around it, which looks lovely, but the site we were allocated was very small, and opposite was a row of lovely little mini houses, that come right out to the gutter- so no where to turn. It took an hour to get into place, and a lot of angst! I may have broken one of the lady’s pot plant (which I gave her money for). 

We didn’t feel much like doing anything after that! But we did go out to find the Visitor Information Centre – well that wasn’t straight forward either. We were given the run around. However we did end up getting some good information by the CEO of the Tourism Bureau.

Time to call it a day. It was cold and very windy, so a good opportunity to snuggle up inside for dinner, and watch some Netflix. 

Day 14

Friday 10th April

Mornington – Rosebud- Sorrento- Point Nepean – Pt Leo- Arthurs Seat- Mornington 

12-19 degrees, windy 

A day to explore the southern end of Mornington Peninsula. We had been looking into doing a wine tour, but when we were quoted $280 a person, we decided we didn’t want to drink that much wine, so why don’t we go out for a nice lunch at one of top pick wineries instead. 

We drove south past Dromana to the lovely seaside suburb of Rosebud, stopping for a walk. It was blowing a gale out on the coast. Through more pretty suburbs – Rye, Sorrento – then onto Point Nepean National Park.  We walked out to the Observation Point, where we nearly got blown away. All very pretty though. 

We then drove back via the centre of the peninsula through gorgeous vineyards and farmlands to Pt Leo Estate Winery. Whilst enjoying a delicious lunch we enjoyed spectacular views overlooking the vineyard and sculpture park to Western Port and Phillip Island. The menu showcased the region’s produce, paired with their signature wines – Chardonnay, Pinot Gris, and Pinot Noir. It turned out to be a great option as opposed to a wine tour. 

After lunch we walked around the Sculpture park, home to Australia’s largest collection of privately owned sculptures. Some interesting pieces. 

We headed back stopping at Arthur’s Seat which is the remains of a volcano, and the  highest viewpoint on the peninsula for breathtaking views. We had planned to go on the chairlift, but at this point it was starting to drizzle, the wind was still blowing, and it was freezing cold. Not today! 

Instead, stopped at some shops at Frankston, before heading back to our warm caravan for another quiet and cosy night. 

Day 15

Saturday 11th April

Melbourne 

7-16 degrees 

Day trip to Melbourne! Shopping day for me. Minimal shopping for Frank plus a visit to the MCG to see the current Shane Warne Exhibition. 

Parking at Seaford Station, we caught the train all the way to Flagstaff Station – an hour’s journey. All public transport is free in Victoria for the month of April because of the fuel crisis. A bonus for us! 

A quick trip around the Queen Victoria Markets – I used to love going there, but haven’t been there for over ten years. I’m sure it hadn’t changed! Frank was looking for a hat – mission accomplished! 

Morning tea next – a nice cafe on Melbourne’s Royal Arcade. Coffee and cake a treat for the day. 

Then I went my way, Frank went his – Myer, Block Arcade, TK Maxx for me, MCG for Frank. He said the Shane Warne Exhibition was excellent. Shane got his first hat-trick  at 25.  

We met up late afternoon- I managed to talk Frank into a couple of new shirts (that’s always hard work), before heading down Hardware Lane for a happy hour drink at Triim, followed by a second at Pretty Boy. 

Dinner came next – at Miss Mi at the end of Bourke Street. We ate there a couple of years ago, and had really enjoyed the Asian fusion menu. Tonight’s dinner did not disappoint. 

Conveniently, Southern Cross Station was just across the road, so an easy walk before catching the train back to Seaford, then a short drive to Seaford. A 16000 step day -so very keen to put our feet up once we were back in our caravan! 

Day 16

Sunday 12th April 

Mornington 

11-15, feels like 5, windy, raining, cold 

Miserable morning weather wise. We had a few admin jobs to work through, so we did those thinking we’d go out when the weather cleared up. Well that didn’t happen, so after a bite to eat for lunch, we headed out off for a drive to the Mt Dandenong region. Once off the highway, the drive was ever so pretty – huge tree ferns no doubt giving the suburb Fern Tree Gully its name, also stunning English style trees such as maples, oaks and elms all starting to change colour. 

Sassafras village was our first stop. We strolled through the quaint village enjoying its 19th-century charm, little boutiques, tea houses and art galleries, whilst being mesmerised by the local lush English gardens. 

Five minutes down the road is Olinda, another tranquil little village. Olinda has become a hub for artists and bohemian types,  and the street is full of boutiques and galleries. I bought a nice mask to add to my little collection. 

From here, Mt Dandenong Observation Point offered fabulous views of the landscape below. Luckily we managed to get a few breaks with the weather during the afternoon. 

Back to the caravan for a quiet night in, and some serious Netflix viewing. 

Day 17

Monday 13th April

Mornington

12-18 degrees, mostly fine! 

A leisurely morning, before driving to Cranbourne to meet my friend Joan for lunch. Joan was Chantelle’s year 3 teacher – we became friends, and we have kept in contact all these years. Joan had suggested we meet at the cafe at the Australian Garden at the Royal Botanical Gardens. Fabulous idea! 

We had a lovely lunch, catching up on all our news. Then Joan took us on a tour of the gardens. Formerly a sand quarry, the garden was designed and delivered in two stages.  This year celebrates 20 years since it opened. 

The garden seeks to create an environment in which specific qualities of flora are highlighted in a manner that will inspire visitors to further explore Australian plants. A common theme through the garden design is the exploration and expression of the evolving relationship between the Australian people and our landscape and flora.

Water is the mediating element between these natural and human-derived gardens. The garden highlights the tension between the natural landscape and our human impulse to steadily change it. 

I thought the gardens were top class, both design wise and content. As we strolled around and saw the 8,500 species of Australian plants on display, I realised what a beautiful place the Australian bush is.

Thankfully the rain had held off most of the day. 

Day 18

Tuesday 14th April

Mornington to Cowes, Phillip Island

90 kms

14-18 degrees, cloudy  

On the move today – after manoeuvring the exit gate at the caravan park, another tight space, we had a 90 minute drive to Phillip Island. 

We crossed the bridge and the first thing we see as we arrived onto Phillip Island was a bakery selling scallop pies! What a welcome. Of course we had to stop and try one. Delicious! 

From there it was straight to Beach Park Caravan Park in Cowes where we checked in early and got set up in  a lovely leafy site. We then walked into Cowes to get booked into the Penguin Parade – it was booked out for tonight, but we were all set for tomorrow night. 

We took advantage of getting the three park pass which included the Penguin Parade, Koala Park and Churchill Island Heritage Farm. The lovely lady there kindly gave us her 25% staff discount / I must have charmed her with my glowing personality! 

By the time we walked back, Chantelle and Simon had arrived – they were busy getting washing done and awnings/ flooring aired while it wasn’t raining. They had had five days of wet weather. We took Isla down to the beach which was right in front of the park – I was surprised to see black swans swimming in the ocean.

We spent a very pleasant evening catching up on the past five days, a nice bbq dinner, and a friendly? game of cards. 

Day 19

Wednesday 15th April

Phillip Island 

14 – 17 degrees, cloudy, drizzly 

Time to explore Phillip Island.. the island  boasts idyllic beaches, breathtaking natural beauty and rugged coastlines – and only 90 minutes south-east of Melbourne.

With nationally-recognised surfing reserves, unique native wildlife encounters, a number of scenic villages to discover, there’s certainly plenty to do. 

We started at the Koala Conservation Centre. The two elevated boardwalks brought us very close to the koalas as they went about their daily business of sleeping, eating, and sleeping some more. Interesting information about koalas was well displayed at the centre. 

Morning tea time, very late, and where better to have that than the nearby Chocolate Factory. Hot chocolates all round! 

Onto the Nobbies Centre . The Nobbies Centre is temporarily closed but we were still able to walk the winding boardwalks (500m in length) and see the explosive blowhole in action. The scenery here is truly spectacular. We could look out to the Nobbies rock formations and beyond to Seal Rocks, home of Australia’s largest fur seal colony. Unfortunately you do need binoculars to get a good view of them. 

Back to the caravan for a quick dinner, then out to view the famous Penguin Parade.  Phillip Island is home to the largest little penguin colony in the world. Little penguins are just one of the 18 species of penguins. Rugged up in our winter thermals, we were able to experience the magic of watching these amazing seabirds waddle home from the ocean to their burrows. I just love penguins, and these guys are just so cute. They walk up to their burrows in pairs, sometimes mating on the way. When love calls, there’s no stopping. Great way to finish the day! 

Day 20

Thursday 16th April

Phillip Island 

14-22 degrees, sunny, then rain 

A stunning start to the day with glorious weather. We had left our visit to Churchill Island Heritage Farm until today, hoping for sunny skies – well we were in luck! This historical site is a working farm, that offers interactive farming experiences, such as watching a blacksmith at work,  sheep shearing, working dogs, cow milking, and whip cracking. 

The homestead has been very well restored, and the views from the island are stunning. Everything was very well maintained. Unfortunately a couple of the shows were not running – Isla was so looking forward to the working dog show and it wasn’t on. Also the demonstrations we saw weren’t very engaging. It could have been so good, but unfortunately it was sadly lacking. We did enjoy seeing the Highland cows however – these hairy beasts had been introduced to the island in 1873. And the scenery was gorgeous! 

After our picnic lunch at the farm,  Frank and I went to the National Vietnam Veterans Museum. The museum houses an internationally unique collection of artifacts and memorabilia from the Vietnam war era that is dedicated to telling the story of the service and sacrifice of the veterans involved. This museum tells the personal stories of the men who served. We both found it very interesting. 

We were about to go to Pyramid Rock next, when a heavy shower descended- so that was crossed off the afternoon’s agenda. Instead, we headed to the shops to stock up on food for the next few days. 

Pizza cooked on the pizza stone in the Weber was on the menu – and a great success it was- followed by a serious canasta game. Frank is finally starting to get this game! 

Day 1

Saturday 28th March

Brisbane to Stanthorpe

234 kms 

28 down to 10 degrees in Stanthorpe overnight 

Day one  of our five week driving trip to Victoria. Despite the looming fuel crisis due to the war in Iran, we set off in our brand new Silverline caravan. Christened Sylvie, this regal lady has a duty to keep us comfortable for our journey.

The drive to Warwick was a breeze—hardly any traffic, which felt like a small victory in itself. We’ve adopted a “fuel whenever we can” strategy, so topped up in Warwick, along with a quick food top up in Aldi. 

Onto Stanthorpe, to Travis’ farm, where we were soon joined by Chantelle, Simon and Isla. They will be our travel companions for the next five weeks.

The kids—Jackson, Poppie-Rose and Isla—were in their element, running wild in the backyard with the dogs and fully embracing the Easter vibes. Plenty of laughter, fresh air, and that kind of wholesome chaos that only kids can create.

Our first night off-grid in Sylvie was nice and cosy. Even with the Stanthorpe cool change, we were as snug as a bug in a rug! 

Day 2

Sunday 29th March 

Stanthorpe to Narrabri 

376 kms 

10-25 degrees, sunny

Farewell to Travis, Louise, Jackson and Poppie, and a long driving day ahead – Tenterfield, Glenn Innes with a coffee and fuel stop, lunch at Victoria Park in Inverall, and our final stop at Blue Sky Caravan Park in Narrabri – nice caravan park, walking distance to town. 

We ventured out on a short walk, then back to cook dinner, before an early night after the long driving day. 

Day 3 

Monday 30th March

Narrabri to Forbes

435 kms

14-27 kms, sunny

Another long driving day – a quick stop at Narrabri Information Centre. They really make the information centres interesting these days – very interactive for the kids eg bales of cotton, sorghum samples, canola seeds, and the highlight was the pink slug found in the region (wet weather). It leaves a distinct pink trail apparently.

Travelling the Newell Highway we drove through Coonabarabran and then stopped at Gilgandra for lunch, plus a park stop for Isla. Through Dubbo, then a stop at Parkes – Chantelle and Simon stopped at the Observatory (we had only seen it two years ago), and we went to the Henry Parkes Museum. It closed at 4pm which meant we didn’t have a lot of time there, but we did get to enjoy the Elvis Presley exhibition including the impressive replica Gracelands gates. Parkes has been hosting the Elvis Festival for 32 years   – we went in 2024, it was so much fun! 

Another 30 minutes, and we arrived in Forbes, our end destination. We found a beautiful free camp on the banks of Lake Forbes, and a ten minute walk into town. It was such a beautiful spot, under the trees, with grassy areas, and views of the lake and its accompanying birdlife.

We set up, then enjoyed a walk around the lake. A yummy steak cooked on the bbq, completed the day whilst enjoying the lake’s peace and tranquility. 

Day 4

Tuesday 31st March

Forbes to Griffith 

255 kms

14- 31 degrees, sunny

Breakfast this morning was entertaining – watching the dragon boat training on the lake. The ladies looked like they were loving it.

From Forbes we drove through to West Wyalong, then onto Weethalle to see the first of our silo art on this trip. The town’s silos serve as a striking canvas for a breathtaking large-scale mural. Completed in June 2017 by renowned Melbourne street artist Heesco, the mural pays tribute to the rich agricultural heritage of Weethalle and the local region.

Half an hour later we were in Barellan – the home town of tennis great Evonne Goolagong-Cawley OAM. The Big Tennis Racquet, unveiled in October 2009 during the Barellan Centenary celebrations, is a tribute to the former great Australian tennis player. The racquet is an exact 20:1 scale model of Evonne’s battered wooden signature Dunlop racquet.

We took a short walk to see Evonne’s Wall in Mulga Street. This practice wall is where Evonne would spend hours hitting a ball with a small homemade wooden bat.

Another half hour’s drive through rich farmlands and we arrived in Griffith. This Riverina region of NSW is known as the ‘food bowl’ of the state for good reason. Produce thrives here, and much of it envelops Griffith, from grapes to oranges and everything in between. We checked into the Griffith Caravan Village Park – a bonus was the drive through sites.  

Time to explore the town. Griffith has a vibrant art mural trail. Notable highlights include the striking water tower mural atop Scenic Hill by renowned artist Heesco, which weaves together themes of water, multiculturalism, agriculture, manufacturing, and Indigenous heritage. The trail also features works from the Banna Lane Festival, where over 30 large-scale murals have transformed the CBD into an open-air gallery. 

Once we’d seen enough, it was back to the vans for dinner and relaxation. 

Day 5

Wednesday 1st April

Griffith

16-31 degrees, sunny

A day to explore Griffith. Chantelle and Simon went off to do a tour of the Southern Cotton Gin, just out of Griffith – we had done that two years ago. 

Frank and I went off in two different directions – I did a walk up and down the Main Street, while Frank went to the Pioneer Village Museum which he said was really interesting. There is a very strong Italian community and influence in this town. We met back at Zecca, an Italian cafe, for homemade pizza and salad. Even the salami was homemade. 

Griffith has several wineries in the region, the most famous recognisable ones being McWilliams and De Bortelli. We went to Yarran Winery for a wine tasting – unfortunately we were too late for a tasting. Instead we enjoyed a nice glass of Multipulciano Rose for the ladies, and a Durif for Frank, overlooking the vineyard. A very pleasant afternoon. 

From there, we wandered into Little Italy for an early dinner – what a find it turned out to be. The moment we walked in, it felt like we’d been transported somewhere far more Mediterranean than regional Victoria. The food didn’t disappoint — rich, comforting, and unapologetically authentic, the kind that makes you slow down and savour every bite. Each dish felt lovingly made, and by the end, there was that quiet, satisfied nod around the table… the universal sign of a very good decision.

Day 6

Thursday 2nd April 

Griffith to Heathcote

13-26 degrees, sunny

Time to leave Griffith. Another long day ahead. First stop at Tocumwal, our last NSW stop. Had to pose for a photo in front of the big Murray Cod, before crossing the mighty Murray and entering Victorian territory. 

Twenty minutes down the road and we arrived at the Big Strawberry, where we of course partook in coffee and a sweet treat. Isla enjoyed a play in the children’s play zone.

Fed and watered, we stopped again in Shepparton for fuel – the fuel excise discount has been applied, so we felt we were getting diesel at such a bargain at $2.97 a litre. 

Onto Heathcote, where we checked into Heathcote Meadows Caravan Park – a lovely little park (though small sites), where many family groups make annual pilgrimages year after year.

Once set up, we drove 40 minutes to Bendigo. Their Easter Festival included the Enlighten Light Show at the Stupa. The Great Stupa of Universal Compassion is a Buddhist monument just north of Bendigo. The stupa was modelled on the Great Stupa of Gyantse which is 600 years old.

Enlighten was an immersive light experience that transformed  Peace Park into a unique lightscape. With light displays throughout the garden and light projected on the Great Stupa, it was an exclusive opportunity to enjoy a starry evening after dark at the largest Buddhist stupa outside Asia.

Day 7

Friday 3rd April – Good Friday 

Heathcote – Castlemaine – Maldon – Kyneton – Heathcote 

203kms

11-19 degrees, sunny, cool wind

Time to explore the local area. First off, Castlemaine, a town renowned for its eclectic arts scene and gold rush history. We started off at The Mill, a lively artisan precinct which is home to vintage markets and makers producing clothing, furniture, art, small-batch coffee, beer, wine, smallgoods, cheese and more. The vintage market was mind boggling – so much to look at. Coffee and cake at the Coffee House was a nice treat.  

Just across the road, the Botanical Gardens turned out to be a bit of an unexpected highlight. The rose garden was in full flourish—blooms in every shade putting on a rather showy display, as if they knew they were being admired. Beyond that, an impressive line-up of locally native trees stood neatly labelled, like a living museum of the region. 

Twenty minutes away was Maldon, a charming historic town where time seems to have stood still – there is evidence of the goldrush, intact streetscapes and historic buildings full of character, but now there is an added pinch of the arts, fine accommodation and niche retail experiences. We walked up and down the Main Street enjoying the experience. 

On our way to Kyneton, we stopped at Malmsbury, a quiet, historic town with streetscapes featuring quaint shopfronts and heritage bluestone buildings, also home to an ancient viaduct. 

Once a resting place for miners during the gold rush, Kyneton is nowadays an arts and culinary hotspot. Lined with bluestone buildings, historic Piper Street is home to lauded restaurants, a number of cool cocktail bars, along with antique stores, art galleries, boutiques and artisan’s workshops. Today, bring a public holiday, and getting late in the day, Kyneton was rather quiet. 

Back to Heathcote, where we enjoyed a quiet pre dinner drink, then dinner. It had been a lovely day exploring this very pretty area. 

Day 8

Saturday 4th April 

Heathcote – Bendigo – Heathcote

11- 20 degrees, sunny, cool wind 

A walk around the local Trash and Treasure Market filled the morning. 

Then a drive into Bendigo for their Easter Festival. This is an annual event held in Bendigo since 1871 with the exception of 2020 and 2021 due to the COVID-19 pandemic. We had an afternoon of fun ahead of us. 

We made a short diversion to the Bendigo Woollen Mill. I had been there two years ago and bought some wool there. This time I bought enough wool for another two projects – not sure how ambitious I was being. 

Back in town where the festival was in full swing, we watched the very vibrant traditional celebration of lion and dragon dance. Concluding with the lighting of 100,000 firecrackers, used to wake Dai Gum Loong from his slumber in preparation for his appearance in the parade the next day – that woke us all up! 

Rosalind Park had live music and performances, hands-on activities and roving characters. The animal farm was a hit with Isla. 

A two hour performance by Queen Rhapsody was very enjoyable. Fronted by a powerhouse vocalist who channels Freddie Mercury’s unique stage presence and vocal range, the band performed Queen’s greatest anthems. 

The finale for the day was the Torchlight Parade. People had their chairs in place from midday. The procession featured  illuminated entries from local emergency services, community groups and the Bendigo Chinese Association. All we saw was the many fire trucks – it became a bit repetitive, and Isla had lost interest, so time to call it a night and make the drive back to Heathcote. 

Day 9

Sunday 5th April, Easter Sunday 

Heathcote 

11-23 degrees, sunny 

The Easter Bunny tracked us down — much to Isla’s absolute relief! The park went all out with an Easter egg hunt and hot cross buns for everyone, so both kids and grown-ups were happily fuelled on sugar and spice. Then came the raffle… and somehow, we won. More Easter eggs — exactly what we didn’t need but absolutely accepted!

We declared it an official “rest the cars” day and set off on foot instead. Forty minutes later, we stumbled upon Heathcote’s pink cliffs — a hidden little gem. Think winding mini gorges, blush-toned clay, and ironstone pebbles crunching underfoot. It felt like we’d wandered onto another planet, and you could just tell it would glow at sunset.

On the walk back, we meandered through Heathcote township, where Gaffney’s bakery completely stole the show — rows upon rows of irresistible treats made choosing nearly impossible (but that didn’t stop us trying!).

Next stop, a taste of Heathcote itself. Tucked right in the heart of town, the winery’s cellar door — set inside a beautifully restored 1850s mining produce store — had an instant sense of warmth and history about it.

We settled in for a leisurely tasting, sharing both a white and red flight, perfectly paired with a generous charcuterie board (purely for “research purposes,” of course). Each sip felt like a reflection of the region — bold yet refined — and it didn’t take much convincing for a few bottles to make their way home with us. Heathcote has carved out quite the reputation, particularly for its Viognier and Pinot Noir, and after an afternoon like that, it’s easy to see why.

M Chapouti cellar door was also conveniently located in the Main Street between Heathcote Winery and our caravan park, so we made a beeline for there on the way home. M.Chapoutier boasts some of the most iconic vineyards in the Rhone Valley and in Roussillon France. The carefully selected vineyards in the Pyrenees and Heathcote wine regions were founded by Michel Chapoutier, who decided to explore the greatest terroirs of Australia in 1998. M.Chapoutier currently produces sangiovese, grenache, chardonnay, viognier, shiraz and Riesling varieties in the Victorian vineyards. Simon says the second winery is always better, and cheaper, but that might be due to the generous, and free pours, we had there! 

After a leisurely “stumble” back to the caravan park, the afternoon unfolded exactly as it should — unhurried and indulgent. Out came the cards for a few rounds of canasta, accompanied by generous pours of our newly acquired vinos (purely to ensure they travelled well, of course).

As the day eased into evening, the BBQ was fired up, filling the air with the irresistible aroma of lamb, perfectly paired with a rich, rustic ratatouille. Good food, good wine, a few competitive card games — not a bad way at all to round out Easter Sunday.

Day 10

Monday 6th April 

Heathcote to Ballan

120 kms

14-19 degrees, rain in the morning, then sunny 

A leisurely pack-up was the only way to end Easter—we had no intention of joining the great migration home. Instead, we walked into the Valley of Liquid Ambers, a quiet little gem that’s clearly just biding its time. Give it a couple of weeks and it will be an absolute show off, with a full blaze of autumn colour.

With only a short drive ahead, we meandered back through Kyneton before stopping in Trentham—one of those towns that feels like it’s been carefully preserved in a time capsule. Gold rush era streets, gorgeous old buildings, and a mix of boutique shops, cosy pubs, art galleries and bakeries that make it very easy to linger longer than planned.

Then on to Ballan… where things took a slightly unexpected turn. Our intended stop was still very much in post music festival recovery mode. Think modern-day Woodstock, free-spirited fashion, the smell of weed, and a crowd that clearly wasn’t ready to call it a weekend. Prime camping spots were firmly occupied by those in no rush to rejoin reality. We gave it a fair chance—parked up, had lunch, waited it out—but the vibe wasn’t shifting, so neither did we.

Plan B led us to another caravan park in town… and straight into a bit of a driving challenge. The site demanded a careful reverse on a curve, on a slope, on gravel—basically a three-part test of patience and skill. But success! Sylvie was safely tucked in once more.

With camp set, we wandered into Ballan itself. Quiet, as expected on Easter Monday, but softened by the beauty of trees just starting their autumn transformation—hints of gold and red creeping in.

Back at camp, it was time to wind down properly – a pre-dinner drink, a relaxed meal, and the simple pleasure of doing absolutely nothing before bed. Not a bad way to wrap up the day.

Day 11

Tuesday 7th April

Ballan – Werribee – Ballan

8-18 degrees , cloudy, sunny, drizzly, cold 

We’re going to the zoo, zoo, zoo … how about you, you, you….. 

Yes, a day at the zoo! Werribee Open Range Zoo is a 225 hectare zoo which makes the most of Australia’s wide open spaces. It was a 50 minute drive from Ballan, and is only 30 minutes from Melbourne. The open-bus took us on a safari through grasslands full of African favorites, from rhinos to giraffes, gorillas to hippos, cheetahs and lions, and more, in spacious enclosures. The keeper talks were really informative. The little kids, and big kids, all thoroughly enjoyed it. 

Back at camp, the temperature dropped dramatically, so dinner followed by a serious canasta game, were accommodated around our table, with the heater pumping out warm air keeping us toasty inside. 

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