Arriving back on the mainland we had a relatively short
drive back to McLaren Vale where we planned to just rest and catch up on some
much needed jobs. Our original plan was
to go to either Rapid Bay or Stringybark campground but due to the weather
taking a turn for the worst (windy and rainy) we decided that wasn’t the best
idea. Another option was to go up to
Hahndorf for a few days but the fires and then he heavy rain threat really
didn’t make that sound appealing either.
Also Tanya and Wayne who we had met on Kangaroo Island had gone onto
McLaren Vale so we thought we might head there and catch up with them again.
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Interesting way to unload, but it worked. |
The trip from the ferry to the caravan was wet, windy and
constantly up and down. The car pulled
the caravan nicely but we were “those caravans” on the road who were taking it
nice and easy and every now and then there would be a long line up of cars
stuck behind us. Not to worry, we soon
took a quieter road and they all continued on their speedy trip back to the
city. The caravan park at McLaren Vale
was beautiful with nice thick green grass and as I had told them we had a long
van when we booked they had kindly booked us a double site that we could drive
through. We were right down the back of
the park with a paddock with sheep and horses next door. I don’t think we could have picked a better
spot to relax if we had tried.
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The driveway of the caravan park. |
That morning when we were attaching the Hayman Reece bars to
the car we had noticed that the bearings were starting to really wear out on
the driver’s side. By the time we got to
McLaren Vale they were really looking worse for wear so Jason headed straight
out to a parts store to replace them. I
told him to grab six extra ones as they will obviously go again whilst we are
travelling and next time we might be somewhere more remote so we should have
them in stock. They only had two in
stock but said they could have another seven in by the next afternoon for us. That was so kind of them and great service.
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Treasure hunting. |
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Chalk drawing. |
The only downside to the site was that the dump point was
just there. Nothing major as it didn’t
smell or anything like that but it certainly was odd if you were sitting down
for dinner outside trying to eat and someone came to empty their toilet cassette! At least we didn’t have to go far to empty
ours. Once we were all settled in we
sent a text message to Wayne and Tanya to let them know we had decided to join
them and what site we were at. Wayne
came around to say hello and realised we had some roof racks. It was just what he needed as he had changed
the mattress in their van and needed to get rid of the old one. So the boys arranged a date to the tip the
next morning to get rid of the mattress
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Doing some leave print painting. |
The next morning saw Jason and Wayne do their trip to the
dump whilst I got the kids ready for the day.
We were also meant to be going out with them wine tasting, leaving at
9:30am. However one of our “to do” jobs
was to defrost the fridge and we had been eating down all our food so what
little we had left in the fridge/freezer could fit in one cooler bag. So in our brilliant wisdom we had run out of
food that day and needed to go shopping.
This then meant we should defrost the fridge and freezer that
morning. It was a bit more built up than
we first thought but we did eventually get there and only had to put back the
wine tasting by half an hour. At least
that is one big job we can tick off for the next few months, or just not let it
get as bad.
From there we went out with Wayne, Tanya and their kids to
the Information Centre for their recommendation on child friendly
wineries. The boys got the names of a
few and off we headed. I don’t think I
am too bad at reading maps, and had us at the first winery before Wayne and
Tanya, even though they pulled out well before us. However then the pressure was put on me to
direct to the next place, and as Murphy’s Law would have it, it was a
disaster. Okay it wasn’t really that
bad, I just took us to the wrong winery as there were a few circled on the map
and I had the wrong one in my head, but we eventually got there.
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Yes that is our daughter at the cellar door waiting for it to open. |
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Having a few tastes. |
Our third and final stop for the outing was a nice
lunch. We pulled up at the winery and
there was a playground for the kids to play on (well done to wineries that
cater for the kids). However I took one
glance at the beautiful, pristine, quiet, glass everywhere restaurant and I
could feel my heart pumping a little faster.
Luckily Wayne was way ahead of me and had already asked to eat outside. Even though it was a little chilly, I
wouldn’t have been able to enjoy it inside as I would have felt like my kids
would have had to sit still and make no noise, and well we all know they
wouldn’t do that. Mind you I don’t think
it would be fair as I am pretty sure as a kid I would have hated that too.
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Wayne and Jason got themselves in a bit of trouble. |
After a delicious lunch we headed back to the vans so the
kids could all have a rest. Jason and
Wayne ducked out to grab some food for a BBQ dinner over at their van and when
they got back I headed out to do our food shopping. If I didn’t do it I wouldn’t have a clue what
we would have eaten for breakfast.
However, it really wasn’t wise going shopping without having done a meal
plan as I of course had bought too much and then had to find homes for it all,
not to mention the cost of it was high.
That evening we migrated over to Wayne and Tanya’s van for
dinner. By now Kayla was asleep (big
day) so we popped her on their bunk bed which didn’t last long as she only
slept for an hour. Hamish watched
cartoons on the bed with their son Isaac or ran around pretending to shoot
things. He was totally smitten with
their daughter Emily who is only 6 months old.
He wanted to tickle her and flap her arms around. I just had to watch him like a hawk to make
sure he wasn’t too rough with her. It
was a great night but unfortunately the cold eventually got to us, even though
we were all rugged up. So we called it
quits and I took the kids back to bed whilst Jason went back for another beer
and yarn.
The next day we waved off Wayne, Tanya and the kids with the
idea of catching up on Monday at the Monarto Zoo which is just outside Murray
Bridge. Once we got moving we headed out
to the famers markets in Willunga and stocked up on some more fresh vegies and
fruit. So much variety and different
products to buy, but I was trying to restrict myself as my ever expanding
waistline really needs to be watched so I can still fit in the van. From there we walked the streets of the
little town checking out the shops and scenery.
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Inside the coffee shop. |
It would be a beautiful way to spend a Saturday morning if
it wasn’t so cold and windy. Add to that
a light shower passing over and you really wouldn’t be wrong for thinking it
was winter weather. So naturally to warm
ourselves up we called into the Altar Bistro which looks to be an old church
that has been converted into a cosy yet refined place for morning tea or
lunch. Inside was just stunning but I
did worry about the lovely starched white tablecloths. Of course I had no need to worry, the kids
were well behaved, be it a bit messy, but well behaved and we enjoyed our beverages
and scones before making a quick exit due to a suspicious smell coming from
Kayla.
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If in Willunga you must stop here. |
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Stunning lighting inside. |
Sunday was not an eventful day at all, yet we managed to
catch up on quite a few things that we had been meaning to finish like the
Christmas thankyou letters and updating the budget and other spreadsheets. We also managed to clean the caravan, inside
and out and also clean the outside of the car.
At one stage I had to come out and help distract Jason’s two little
helpers as they would accidently drop the cloth on the ground, pick it up and
then continue to wash the car! So he
wasn’t getting far fast. Mind you by the
end of the day I don’t think you would have even been able to tell that the
inside of the van had been cleaned. Oh
well we tried.
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One must earn their keep. |
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All nice and clean. |
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Now onto their mode of transport. |
We were up nice and early and trying to get organised as we were
meeting up with Wayne, Tanya and Tanya’s sister’s family at the Monarto Zoo
near Murray Bridge. I had looked the
night before and it was just over an hour’s drive away. Of course that is taking the most direct
route but for some reason our stupid navigator took us the long way through
Adelaide!!! By the time we got there we
were over forty-five minutes late and even though we had told them to go on
without us they had kindly waited for us.
What I didn’t realise was that it isn’t like the Adelaide Zoo where you
just walk around. This one is mainly
done by buses that take you on a safari sort of feel adventure.
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Wouldn't want to get too close to this guy. |
It is very much like the Dubbo Zoo, large open paddocks so
more space for the animals; however for families with two year olds it was more
of a nightmare. Trying to get them to sit
still and quietly on a bus whilst the tour guide talk is harder than it
looks. A lot of it has to do with the
fact they just want to look out the windows and see what is happening. We weren’t the only ones having trouble. Isaac got over it also and so did other young
children on the bus. So whilst it is a
great zoo, we personally preferred the Adelaide Zoo as we can walk around and
if the kids get hungry or need to go to the bathroom you just quickly duck back
to the nearest one.
By nearly one o’clock we decided to call it quits and headed
back to the main centre. I think people
could see how harassed some of the families were looking. I felt a small amount of comfort knowing that
we weren’t the only ones, and in fairness Kayla was pretty good, but that is
because I let her stand on the seat to see out the window. Here we said goodbye to Wayne and Tanya as it
was Tanya’s birthday and they had plans for dinner. We were all starving so we had a massive
lunch at the zoo before heading off towards home with the intention to stop in
at Hahndorf on the way home.
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Guess who wasn't too happy about this photo. |
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Beautiful old buildings. |
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I could have spent all day just taking photos. |
We just love Hahndorf.
We have only been there once before when we came down this way for our
first wedding anniversary, but it won us over in the short amount of time we
were there. It is such a beautiful town
lined with old buildings converted into eating areas or gift shops. You could easily spend a small fortune here
and increase the waistline. We walked up
and down the main street taking it all in.
We bought some treats for the kids and some fudge and German cured meats
for us before stopping in at the Hahndorf Inn for afternoon tea. We really shouldn’t have stopped for more
food as we were both still very full from lunch, but it just looked so
delicious we couldn’t help ourselves. So
needless to say we walked out of there even more stuffed then when we entered.
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Can you imagine yourself here. |
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Because this is how you walk down the street. |
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Inside the Hahndorf Inn. |
I think if we hadn’t been leaving McLaren Vale the next day
we would have stayed for dinner, and we both agreed that we should have just
gone to Hahndorf and skip the zoo.
However you don’t know these things unless you try, and we had tried.
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More natural surrounds. |
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Up nice and close to this fellow. |
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Off exploring. |
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She looks so innocent here. |
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Waiting for the Rhino talk to start.
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