Dear Readers, I thought I would use the opportunity of participating in Cee’s Which Way Challenge, to present a few more of my holiday snaps. I got a little carried away as I was having way too much fun putting them together to tell a little story. I hope you like it.
Which way home? Choose your mode – road, rail or perhaps conveyor belt?
I know. Let us take the very fast train.
Or maybe we won’t.
I hear all roads lead to home. Or maybe that was Rome.
I dunno. No idea. Nup, I dinnae ken.
But I think we should go by road instead. We have the GPS.
Take the high road or the low.
But be careful of dangers, known and unknown, waiting up ahead.
Lest we get a little squished or worse …
wet.
We could go by bus. We could go by car. We could even go by horse and cart.
But if it gets a little windy on the way, we must restrain the urge to fart.
Instead we detour to Dunedoo for Dunedoo has a fancy loo.
Flashing lights and piped music designed to please, now let Fluffy off the leash.
But hurry up. Chop, chop, chop. Only 10 minutes to finish the job.
Otherwise we may be surprised when the door it opens wide
to reveal a shy backside or man zipping up his strides*.
So hurry up we do, jumping on our trusty steed for the penultimate travel leg.
There are no two which-ways about it. It is plain for all to see.
The mind has already left the station as we shuffle into Hillend.
I hope that wasn’t too gruesome.
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Regards
Tracy.
*Aussie slang for trousers.
That was fun, funny and a bit of a rollercoaster. Thanks for the journey!
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🙂 Ah yes, I looked at the post again and the photos do go up and down and all over the place. No wonder I was getting dizzy writing it.
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This was great fun, Tracy! The train tracks at sunset….very pretty.
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Thank you, Lois. It was quite a beautiful moment.
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I did enjoy that. I was wondering all the while where you were going.
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We got as far as the Gladstone area in Central Queensland. There was a lot of making it up as we went along en route. 🙂
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That bride/pier is wonderful. 😀
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Thank you, Cee. I hope it wasn’t too much “information”. 🙂
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Fab Tracy. Especially love the train tracks.
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Thank you, Su. Those train tracks really captured my imagination.
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Haha! I enjoyed the ride! Loved the pics, too.
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Thank you, dawn bird. I’m sure the people waiting to use the loo were rather mystified about my enthusiasm for the toilet. I amuse myself. 🙂
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Haha! It was a running joke with my children and their partners when we were in Japan a few years ago. I wanted to visit every toilet we found because they were so amazing! Some even had The Body Shop products in them! And, the heated loos! Wow! lol
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Well, I strongly urge you see the Australian movie, “Kenny”, if you haven’t done so already. It is the sweetest romance combined toilet movie that I have ever seen. Japanese toilets feature. 🙂
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How can one forget Kenny! lol
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Lovely Tracy. I enjoyed the journey with you.
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Ha. It was pretty awful poetry. 🙂
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I din’t notice. All is good.
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🙂
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I enjoyed that Tracy. Where is that bridge? The wobbly one: it’s amazing.
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Thanks Jane. That bridge is on the New England highway just north of Tenterfield.
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So I must have travelled over it quite a few times and not realised!
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It’s a (hopefully defunct) rail bridge. I don’t remember seeing it the previous time I went that way either!
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Had a good chuckle all the way through your journey Tracy and in rhyme to, welldone. Remember the wobbly bridge when we were in Tenterfield recently. No way you could get across it
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I used a bit of poetic licence for the toilet scene. 🙂
Oh, I forgot to tell you, we stayed at Stannum House! We chickened out of camping that night. It was pretty cold.
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Did you enjoy your stay? Which room did you stay in?
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I did like it, but it was a bit weird. The food was “interesting” but at only $10 you can’t complain. I think we stayed in the Kirk Jensen Room.
The bed was comfy and there was no traffic noise. We were happy.
The proprietors were hospitable.
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Same room we had. I agree about interesting food, but price was right….
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Yes, it was. We definitely would not have stayed there had the price been higher. So much better for them to have paying guests than none at all.
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I think that was the idea. Previous owners charged $200 a night, I would not pay that
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What a fun post! And some of those roads definitely looked a little intimidating!
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One of those roads was a boat ramp, Ann. I was just getting creative for the sake of the “story”. 🙂
The dirt roads weren’t too bad, although we did feel rather sorry for the couple who had just bought some lovely pottery from Pillaga Pottery and then ventured out on the long and very corrugated access road. I was worried that every piece they had bought would be shattered by the time they got to the tar road. We have learnt on our travels that there is a prevailing speed at which the car needs to travel to avoid that bumpy feeling. We found that it was 70k on that road, which seemed awfully intimidating for us non-locals who did not know the road well.
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These were all taken on one holiday? Good job in putting them together into a story.
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Yep, 1,500k drive north and then back again on as many winding backroads as we could find. 🙂
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