Yorke peninsula road trip (1)

Wednesday 11th February - Tanunda

Uber to airport was easy but I wish I could say the same about the car hire pick-up - very seldom is it a pleasant experience. Anyway, we were soon on the road north to Tanunda, one of the first places Kelly took us to on our first trip to Oz 15 years ago. Then there was a fairly popular brewpub at the start of the town but we knew that Barossa Brewing had since gone out of business, but on our afternoon walk up and down the main street we stumbled across a brand new place - only open four and a half months - Old Mill Brewery. Based in an old building, it had had a bit of a makeover inside:

That was a welcome respite from the heat but we moved on after we'd tried most of their beers. Across the other side of the street there was what almost looked like an antique shop, with Chesterfield sofas. Turns out it was a local wines and food sampling place:

Now it was time for proper food, so back to our hotel which had looked very quiet earlier on. We got a bit of a shock when we walked in this time - the place was mobbed. We grabbed a couple of bar stools and ordered some starters - and more wine. Now time for bed.

Thursday/Friday 12th/13th February - Wallaroo

Breakfast was had at a local cafe - Darlings - then we were off again on our travels, stopping very briefly at https://www.maggiebeersfarmshop.com.au/, another place we remember Kelly taking us to back in 2011:

Driving in to the Clare Valley brought back memories of another road trip that Kelly and Chris (and Miller) took us on in 2015 - to a former sheep station at Bungaree:

Nice memories but the actual town of Clare was a little disappointing - busy but difficult to find a nice coffee shop for a short break. Back on the road, we headed through Blyth to the north west coast of the Yorke peninsula and the town of Wallaroo.

We stayed at the fairly modern Marina Apartments there - the same place that Kelly had taken the boys not long ago. The location was good and the apartment was ok - apart from terrible wifi.

We took an orientation walk. The area is called the Copper Coast for a good reason - copper was mined nearby and huge smelters - now gone - dominated the skyline of Wallaroo. It definitely had a post-industrial feel about it - but the beaches were nice, although we stayed clear of the water due to the health warnings about the ongoing local algal bloom which was killing off marine life.

Eventually, we came across a fairly new place - https://www.bondstore.net.au/ - a microbrewery, distillery and restaurant. So we had to do a paddle again, didn't we? Which one, though? We opted for beer this time, promising ourselves a return visit the following day to do the gin one. We love an outward-looking window seat for people watching:

Dinner that evening was at the Cooper's Ale House adjacent to our hotel. We ate outside overlooking the water but had to keep a beady eye open for the ever-greedy seagulls.

Back in the Adelaide Hills

The flight from the Gold Coast was straight-forward and we jumped in an Uber at Adelaide airport to take us up to what we imagined would be the outskirts of Stirling. It transpired that "The Retreat at Stirling" was several miles away and we had no car so our plan to walk in to the town was immediately scuppered.

The accommodation was nice though - Jo was delighted to see that there was a bath, identical to the one in Surfer's Paradise, with armrests! We also had access to a fine pool - available all day Saturday and Sunday but it was Monday before we got round to using it, by which time it had to be an early start before the Aqua classes arrived.

Chris and Kelly picked us up later on Saturday afternoon and we high-tailed it to Uraidla for Chris' (pre-) birthday celebrations. Miller and Asher were there as was cousin Abby and her relatively new boyfriend Dan - although none of the younger ones were at the table when I took this selfie:

On Monday, we had use of one of the cars to pick the boys up from school. Asher showed us a toy gun he had made out of Lego and then took us on a private tour of his school:

Chris' brother Matt joined us in the evening as we all went down to a lovely waterhole spot:

Jo and I had done the shopping for the picnic, including the cake, which got a little spoiled in the heat and the travel:

We had use of one of the cars on Tuesday so Jo and I took a run up to the summit of Mount Lofty, stopping first of all to take in the vast Botanic Gardens, which were lovely but involved a lot of effort as we started at the top, went all the way down and then came back up the steep slopes in mounting heat:

In need of refreshment we went to the cafe at the summit and then surveyed the city and surrounds from above.

That was the end of our brief second visit to Adelaide for the following morning we were Uber-ing again to the airport to pick up a hire car for our 7 day road trip down to the Yorke peninsula.

Gold Coast (2)

Wednesday 4th February

Morning poolside then afternoon on a river cruise. We opted for a conventional approach rather than take an Aquaduck:

The return journey was considerably enlivened by sailing along with a small pod of dolphins.

Once the cruise was over, we headed for the tram again - this time travelling south to Broad Beach and the huge shopping mall there, followed by a quick beer at the Lucky Squire then back to our resort on the tram. We ate casually in Chapter and Verse.

Thursday 5th February

Another day trip - this time south to Byron Bay across the state line in to New South Wales. Lots of photos on WhatsApp but none of them do the place full justice - it's lovely. Even our lunch at what was little more than a shack shop was very good:

We went back to the iconic lighthouse with Jo swearing all the way that there was no way she was going all the way down this time, so we mocked up a pretend photo of her coming back up exhausted:

An hour later, after changing her mind and going all the way down to the beach, here's the real thing:

There was a quick pit stop at Stone & Wood before we hit the motorway north again:

We were too tired - and sweaty - to go out again so we just ordered a couple of cheese plates and a glass of wine each from room service.

Friday 6th February

Final full day in Surfers Paradise so we spent it all at the resort - packing, poolside and a leftover cheese platter for dinner. I forgot to take any photos but Jo took a couple poolside:

Tomorrow morning we drive to the airport, drop the car off and fly back to Adelaide - just in time for Chris' birthday bash at Uraidla.

Gold Coast

As usual, we both awoke far too early on Saturday morning. Whenever there's a flight to catch the anxiety sets in. We did the remaining tidy/clean-up of our little cottage and awaited our Uber, who turned up bang on time at 6:20 am.

It took exactly 30 minutes to reach the airport and check-in and security were straight-forward. Now we were ready for some brekkie. The Virgin flight was relatively short and timely - not that either of us remembered much about it.

We picked up our little Mazda at a busy Gold Coast airport and drove north to Surfers Paradise, arriving at our lovely upmarket resort before noon. Now the waiting began as our room wouldn't be ready until 3 pm. A spot of lunch and some book-reading helped pass the time.

Once settled in to our suite and having unpacked, we decided to take an exploratory stroll downtown via the vast sandy beaches. Coming upon a hive of activity on Elkhorn Avenue we lucked out when we stumbled on Surfers Brewery where we had a couple of very nice beers - but unfortunately not food. We were a little dismayed when we found out that this was their last day in business - it was being taken over the following day and they were running down their stocks prior to the handover, which we subsequently discovered was not going to be a brewery at all - the place was being stripped to be replaced by who-knows-what.

We eventually found a nearby little Thai restaurant and ate there:

Sunday 1st February

Our first full day and, after a lovely but busy breakfast, we headed for the quiet corner of the pool complex, where we used to sit the last time we stayed here. On that previous occasion we occasionally were accompanied in the pool by a large Eastern Water Dragon but it seems to have moved on now - perhaps it was a bit scary for the kids in the pool.

Later on we wandered downtown again and located the House of Brews which we recalled visiting 9 years ago:

 

We strolled back to our resort along the esplanade:

..... but returned in good time for our meal at the teppanyaki table at the in-house Japanese restaurant, where, as usual, our chef put on a show:

We went full Japanese with some sake samplers:

Monday 2nd February

We had originally planned to drive up to the Tamborine Mountain rainforest today but it was overcast here at the coast and the forecast was for a potential thunderstorm inland so we decided to postpone this trip for a day.

We spent the day at the resort including a stroll along the short walkway next to the river pontoons at the back of the hotel. In the evening we ventured on the G:link tram service north a few stops up to Southport to visit a relaively new brewpub there - SOCO. Nice enough place and the pizza was good but the beer was, frankly, disappointing:

Tuesday 3rd February

Weather forecast had improved - no threat of storms - so off we headed to the rainforest. We started at the Skywalk which took us through to Cedar Creek:

Further on there was a lookout with the final piece cantilevered. Jo was very reluctant to come out to the end which was rocking and rolling from side to side as we moved along the platform:

Heading back to the local town centre we stopped off en route and took in the trail walk down to Curtis Falls:

We had lunch at a little restaurant/winery opposite the German Cuckoo Clock Nest, which is, as the name implies, full of cuckoo clocks:

Downtown again that evening we ate at the Italian Kitchen and then wandered back, stumbling upon and stopping at the enormous Four Pines brewpub.

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Saturday 24th January

Kelly took us on a ride out to Woodside for a return visit to Melba's Chocolate Factory where we all stocked up with treats. Asher dashed out of camera range as I attempted to take a photo:

Unfortunately, the adjacent cheesewright's was closed.

Sunday 25th January

The final day of the Tour Down Under and the start and finish were in nearby Stirling, where we had arranged to meet Matt and take in the buzz. Thousands lined the streets and there was a Sunday market on too. We managed to find ourselves at a shaded table in one of the parks, with a good view of the giant screen following the race.

Monday 26th January

Public holiday for Australia Day - or as many now call it, Invasion Day, so not one celebrated in the Steele household. Besides which, much had still to be done to clear out the Old Noarlunga house prior to it being tarted up professionally prior to sale. The seemingly endless work was bringing poor Chris to his knees. The work done so far had given a slightly eerie feeling to the house, bereft of its furniture etc:

Kelly had arranged a meet-up with one of his old school pals for Miller - over at Moana Beach, an old stomping ground for Jo and I. Unfortunately Miller's friend arrived pretty late and by then, Miller had been out in the sea and sun for a while and was beginning to show the effects on what was the hottest ever Australia Day on record. We had no option but to leave barely half an hour after Miller's friend had arrived. Asher and Miller had had a good time in the water, however - and Kelly, Jo and me had a bit of a splash too:

Tuesday 27th January

This was the day that Asher was due to start his new school but the temperature was in the 40's and, besides which, Miller's start had been delayed until tomorrow, so it made sense to keep Asher off today as well.

We helped out while Kelly and Chris juggled their busy home and work lives. Our almost daily walk between their rental and our Air B&B took us past the pub, behind which, and across the creek, was the "historic" Bridgewater Mill, currently closed unfortunately:

Today we did have use of the one of the cars so Jo and I decided to take a short run out to the lovely town of Hahndorf, originally formed by immigrant Germans and still maintaining a Teutonic feel about it. The town was very quiet - few tourists and the locals hiding indoors trying to escape the continuing heatwave. A walk up and down the main street and then lunch for us at the German Inn, which I think is a relatively new business that took over existing premises. Big place but very nice - and Jo got the German sausage she was craving. The slightly surprising thing about this very middle class, touristy place, was that I had to pay A$15 deposit for the glass which held my beer! Apparently they're very collectable  and people were walking off with them.

Wednesday 28th January

It was still hot but it had eased sufficiently to allow the boys to start their respective schools today. We all wondered how they would fare but they both settled in immediately and made friends too. As they say here - no worries.

Jo and I took a bus to Stirling - Jo wanted to go back to Matilda's and buy a book. At our bus stop there was an advert for Miller's school:

We got off the bus at Aldgate - the nearest village to where Chris' and Kelly's new house is going to be - and took a little walk around then stopped for a coffee before catching the next bus on to Stirling.

Thursday 29th January

We had one of the cars today and were doing the school pickups later on. When we got back to their rental house, Lily's anxiety had got the better of her again:

Friday 30th January

Another day when we were doing the school pick-ups - and very happy to do so. Asher's classroom is in the middle of the building just off the playground:

This was our final full day for now in the Adelaide Hills. It had been a really hot week. One night the overnight low had not dropped below 34 C - an all-time record for the area:

After a lovely evening, we Uber'd back from their temporary home - it was dark by the time we left and nobody was in a fit state to drive. We had an early flight to the Gold Coast tomorrow.

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Tuesday 20th January

Can't recall what we did - didn't take photos to remind me!

Wednesday 21st January

It was surprisingly cool as we walked the boys along the railway line back to their rental house, having been earlier dropped off at our cottage:

Thursday 22nd January

We took the boys to the cinema at Marion to see Anaconda, starring Jack Black. They managed to twist our arms afterwards to get yoghurt slushies:

Friday 23rd January

Miller had been invited to a birthday pool party at Marion outdoor pool so Jo and I drove him over there and went shopping until the party was over:

In the evening we were all going to have dinner at the local pub - the Bridgewater Inn:

While waiting to go, I sat outside our front door:

It was heating up nicely for the weekend and we had a lovely table next to Cox Creek for our dinner with Kelly, Chris, Miller, Asher, Chris' brother Matt and his daughter Abby. Jo managed - just - across the stepping stones but refused the return journey, opting for the bridge instead:

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Saturday 17th January

Not sure what we did during daytime hours but in the early evening we paid a quick trip over to Aldgate ro see how the site for the new house was coming on (WhatsApp has the photos).

Sunday 18th January

Our first, and so far only, proper walk. The Heysen Trail is a long distance - 1,200 kms (750 miles) - trail in South Australia and part of it passes through Bridgewater - right behind our little cottage, in fact. We took some advice from Kelly on what we could do and she recommended a loop up the Fire Trail that should take us approximately an hour or so.

The first bit is easy - flat, wide and well-defined - barring the odd termite mound:

We then turned off the main trail and went up the Fire Trail which involved a bit of elevation. We reached what we thought was the high point where, to complete the loop back to the main trail the name changed to Ridge Trail. That's when it started to get a little tricky. The path narrowed and we continued to climb. We passed a sign for a turn-off to the summit of Mount George, just 150 metres away, but carried on the Ridge Trail. It got pretty rocky and given the problems I was still having with my knee, post-op, and Jo with her COPD, we struggled a bit. When we eventually came to the end of the ridge and started the downward loop it got even more tricky and progress was slow.

I'm happy to report that we did eventually make it back down to ground level without any mishaps:

The moving part of our walk took us an hour and three quarters but the total elapsed time was 3 hours - there were frequent stops on the way. At the end of our walk the trail passed below the rear of our cottage - a view we hadn't seen before:

In the afternoon, Kelly drove all of us - bar Chris who was still working on clearing the Old Noarlunga house prior to it going on the market - over to Grunthal (https://grunthal.com.au/) - formerly Grumpy's but now transformed.

Monday 19th January

We all headed over to Old Noarlunga. While Miller was meeting with an old school pal, Jo and I took Asher for a short drive along the coast to revisit some of the places we used to go to - Port Noarlunga, Christie's Beach and beyond:

Of course, we had to bribe Asher with a visit to Beck's Bakehouse for ice cream.