Kyneton river walk |
Landing in Melbourne, the air is crisp and cool; I’m wearing jeans for the first time in months. The brightness of the fresh green foliage is almost glaring against the backdrop of the cloudless blue sky. The winter caretaker of the Subi, Frank, greeted me with a sparkling vehicle which I then drove to the beautiful town of Kyneton. A weekend with Alex and Steve, winter caretakers of the mountain bikes, was spent riding and indulging in gourmet food.
With the
Subi loaded up, it was time to return briefly to Mt Buller, via Diggers Rest to
collect Frank and via Mansfield to purchase a bike rack. The High Country was
looking magnificent – a perfect Spring day. A couple of quick hello/goodbyes, a
few more photos and it was back down the mountain that I know so well.
It felt
strange just visiting as Mt Buller has been home for the last two years. I shall miss it.
No time
for a last ride down the Delatite River trail (a Deli run as we locals fondly
say), but a couple of laps around the block through the Merrijig countryside
with Ted finished off the day nicely. So did feeding the calf!
I awoke to
another bright clear day ready to hit the road. A quick cuppa and garden tour
with one of the tennis ladies, followed by an op shop visit to get a cushion
for the long drive ahead, it was time to head north. I thought I would take the
scenic route over the range to the King Valley, stopping for some roadside
fresh walnuts and tomato chutney and to pick a bag of lemons from a friend’s
tree at Moyhu. The Subi will be rather full by the time I get to central
Queensland!
Elaine's house, Mansfield |
I made my
way to the Hume Highway near Wangaratta, and it was full steam ahead into New
South Wales. It’s been awhile since I have travelled at that speed and on such
a huge road. The countryside was scenic: rolling green hills sprinkled with
large eucalypts and happily grazing sheep. I stopped at Holbrook for a picnic lunch
next to the big black submarine, and at picturesque Gundagai for a leg stretch
and some photos.
Prince Albert Bridge, Gundagai |
The
afternoon sun was getting lower so Yass was the chosen overnight stop, with the
Colonial Lodge Motor Inn the chosen bed. It’s been awhile since I’ve stayed in
a hotel room too! The Australian Hotel was recommended for dinner, and the
Atlantic salmon didn’t disappoint. Then it was time to watch some TV in bed, as
you do in hotel rooms, but I was kept up later than I anticipated as I had to
watch the Gough Whitlam documentary. What a great man.
Oberon next, to see my brother!
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