but first we had a week in Flinders View while the insurance was sorted out. No point just sitting around we may as well get out and about and see some more of this part of Queensland. On previous trips we had only ever driven past this area and I'm glad that we have got to see there is so much more to Ipswich than just the highway through it.
On Sunday we drove up to Wivenhoe Dam and enjoyed the lovely parklands there. The information centre was very informative and we learnt all about this area known as Lake Wivenhoe. The dam itself is a rock and earth-fill embankment dam with a concrete spillway across the Brisbane River. As well as providing water for the Brisbane and Ipswich areas the dam also provides for flood mitigation control, hydroelectricity and recreation.
Monday and Tuesday saw us busy with phone calls and insurance people so other than looking around the local shops we were pretty much grounded. Once the assessor had been we just had to wait to see what would happen next. The next day we decided to see what Ipswich had to offer and spent the afternoon in Queens Park Gardens. There is a fabulous little Nature Centre which is free to enter and an absolute delight to wander around. More like a mini zoo, the boardwalks take you past lots of native animals, ponds, waterfalls and a walk through rainforest bird aviary.
We saw kangaroos, wallabies, dingoes, wombats, lizards, snakes, emus and my favourite of all The Greater Bilby. These little guys are listed as a vulnerable species and it was so good to see them here in the nocturnal cave. Three little bilbies emerged from their mums pouch in time for Easter this year and they are growing fast. We saw them all and their mum as they quite happily played and explored their area. Of course no pictures from inside the cave but found this one instead.
A short walk from the Nature Park is the Nerima Japanese Gardens. Once again a lovely area to have a wander through. Beautiful water feature and of course The Tea House features as always. From here we called in to the cafe and whiled away the rest of the afternoon with a coffee.
That night we joined Abi and Geoff at their place for a BBQ and to watch the 'State of Origin' match. We enjoyed meeting some family members and some friends and the night ended on a high when Qld came through in the last minutes and won the match. Now I have to watch the final next week! It was a great night and I even learnt a bit about Rugby League.
The next day we ventured a little further afield with a drive to O'Reillys in the Lamington National Park. It is somewhere we have always wanted to visit and other than the freezing cold we enjoyed our visit. I must say that I did not enjoy the drive up from Canungra. The already narrow and winding Lamington National Park Road was made worse as the weather following Cyclone Debbie had caused landslides and lots of damage. Almost all the way up there were plastic orange poles and caution tape on the edges. Really didn't give me a warm fuzzy feeling I can tell you.
Once there we had a look around the shop and cafe then walked to the lookout to admire the view. Pretty spectacular even though it was quite misty. We then did one of the smaller walks through the rainforest and finished with the famous treetop walk. It is one of the more rickety ones we have been on. We did see some birds during the walk but unfortunately it was far too dark in the forest to be able to get any good photos. Such a shame as the Alberts Lyrebird and the Logrunners were quite unconcerned about us being there. We did find this Grey Goshawk just watching us and the world go by.
Of course we did see the parrots as people fed them in the feeding area but we were more interested in the plane standing nearby. This is a replica of the Stinson Model A airliner which disappeared during a flight from Brisbane to Sydney in February 1937. The wreckage was found by Bernard O'Reilly who went looking for it after believing the aircraft had failed to cross the border. He found the wreckage and three survivors, four others had died in the crash. Unfortunately one of the survivors died trying to bring help the others. There is a Bronze statue at the guesthouse depicting the rescue.
A large part of the plane has been removed but it is still a popular hiking destination for the experienced bush walkers. I think we'll leave them too it and just admire the birds. Our half day visit was not long enough but I'm not sure I'm ready to tackle that road again any time soon. Maybe one day when the memory has faded a little.
On Friday we stayed closer to home driving out to have a look at White Rock Conservation Estate. We did a few of the smaller walks, climbed Little White Rock and enjoyed a picnic lunch before heading back to base again.
On Saturday we readied the van for its journey south and spent most of the day enjoying the sunshine. We packed the car and then settled down to wait. Would they pick it up Sunday or Monday. It was Sunday. A phone call during the morning to check we were ready and then it was all go. We said goodbye and a huge thanks to Abi and Geoff for their kindness during the past week. We watched the van get loaded onto the truck and then we were off too. It seemed very odd heading out without our little house behind us.
We made our way up the hill to Warwick where we stayed the night in a motel. The next morning we had a walk around the town and was very impressed by the grandeur of St Mary's Church.
We drove on to Tenterfield where we stopped to have a walk through town and of course to see The Tenterfield Saddler made famous by Peter Allen's song. It was such a tiny little building and not open so we could only look in through the windows. From here we drove on and stopped for the night at Glen Innes.
We had a walk around the town, enjoyed coffee in a old pub now converted to a coffee shop and then found a motel and settled in for the night. As always the most impressive building was St Joseph's Church and School. Quite a different style and colour than St Marys yesterday.
The next morning was freezing and Glen Innes certainly lived up to its name as one of the coldest places around. This whole area is know as Celtic Country and we visited the Australian Standing Stones before we left. Home of the Celtic Festival in May each year the stones pay tribute to the Celtic heritage of the early European settlers to the district.
We continued to drive south stopping for a break at Armidale where we made coffee and visited the visitors centre. Here we found a short tourist drive to Dangars Falls and Gorge so we set off to explore. On the way we stopped to see the Dangarsleigh War Memorial.
The Perrott family erected this monument in memory of all those who were killed in World War One. They lost their eldest son in the war and wanted to 'do something to keep forever green the memory of those poor boys who would never return'. One more amazing thing to find in the middle of nowhere.
We made our way out to the falls and found a fabulous little camping area in the National Park as well as the waterfall and Gorge. The falls themselves are a 30 metre cascade waterfall very picturesque and somewhere we will go back to and explore properly one day.
Our next stop was just down the road to have a look at the tiny Gotswynd Chapel. Past its spectacular best it still looked lovely without its colourful leaves.
We had lunch at Uralla and then made our way to Tamworth where we had a walk along the footpath of fame with its little plaques for each years winners of the country festival. Starting in 1973 there are quite a few to read. The life size statue of Slim Dusty and his wife Joy McKean takes pride of place mid mall.
We stopped to look at the Golden Guitar centre but once again it was closing so we just took the picture out the front. Oh well, next time. We made our way to Scone and stayed the night in another motel.
A quick look around town the next morning. Cold and wet now, seems we are back into winter well and truly. We drove to Singleton passing lots of coal mines and two power stations. All very ugly additions to the landscapes but for now necessary evils I guess. St Patrick's Church in Singleton was another grand building and much easier on the eye.
From here we left the New England Highway for the more sedate drive along Putty Rd to cross the ranges. A great road and a lovely drive but it rained all the way. We stopped at Windsor and had a walk around the little town. It seemed a little down at heel with lots of empty shops and an awful smell in the air. The waterwheel was an interesting feature in the Main Street.
We found a place to stay that night just out of Penrith in Wallacia. The grand old building, Hotel Wallacia, is trying its hand at boutique accommodation. Still has a way to go I think!
The next morning we drove out to see the Rock Lookout on the Nepean River before making our way to Canberra where we were staying for the night with Anita and Greg. On the way we stopped to look at Goulburn and after lunch in the park took a walk around town. More amazing buildings and churches here but it was the Courthouse which I think was most impressive. And of course I had to have a picture of the Big Ram!
A little later we found our way to Anita and Gregs place and had a fabulous night with them both. A Slow cooked masterpiece for dinner and a bottle or two made for a great night with friends. Thanks so much for having us and making us so welcome.
The next morning we said farewell and turned the car for home. Initially thinking we would take another day to get home we decided we couldn't face another motel so we just kept on driving arriving home around 4.30pm. And with perfect timing we arrived back for a weekend of -4 and -5 deg overnight.
Yes, it's certainly wintertime in Euroa, brrr! Now we just have to survive until the van is fixed and we can be off to find some warmer weather. Should be about three weeks. In the meantime the heaters are on and working overtime.
until next time........