Friday 25th April
Anzac Day
An early start..... ahem, well, we were on the road by 10:15am which I felt was pretty good. Poor old Charlie was truly upset, desperate to get out of the front door and sneak into the camper trailer but we left him in the safe hands of Duncan who has now received every little detail on how to keep him in the manner to which he is accustomed!
It wasn’t long before we heard the time-honoured phrase, ‘Are we nearly there yet?’ and some lack of oversight in the planning led to an early toilet stop but all that aside it was a relief to finally be on the road. Anything that was forgotten or not done would have to stay that way.
Paul took the wheel and I was chief map-reader – not a tricky job today because everything is well signposted and very straightforward. The girls are outraged that the DVD stopped working a week before we left. I wasn’t able to check it out until yesterday – it really is knackered! I, on the other hand, am relieved. There may be times where they are bored out of their minds but at least they may then take in some of their surroundings.
We were headed for Green Head which is just north of Jurien Bay and south of Geraldton but made a stop at the Pinnacle Desert to check out these strange limestone edifices. By this stage Holly had commandeered the ipod and was reading Harry Potter but she deigned to put them aside to have her photo taken with some jagged rocks.
Then onward, to meet up with the Percics who had rented a holiday house and invited us to camp in their backyard. When we arrived (hours after they had expected us – did they really think we’d be off at the crack of dawn – this is US we’re talking about) Jess greeted us with an invitation to abandon our camper trailer and enjoy the comforts of a real bed for one last time – and who were we to refuse that kind offer?! They also laid on our dinner (okay, so they wanted to offload excess food that didn’t need ferrying back to Perth the next day, but we certainly appreciated it).
The girls were in heaven – leaping off a pylon into the (not warm enough for me) water with Gabby and Matt, checking out the squid who inked all over its bucket, the freedom to wander off to the jetty with a lantern after dark. This is the stuff that memories are made of.
Paul and I have equally good memories of excellent company and some stargazing mingled with fine wine and happy conversation. I was slightly annoyed not to see any of the SEVEN shooting stars that Andrej claims to have spotted, but we do have another 90 or so nights to work on rectifying that!
According to my calculations we travelled about 350km today – a small, but significant, dent in the upcoming vastness we have ahead of us.
Holly's version of events:Friday 25th April 2008 – Anzac Day
And we were setting off. It took a while to get packed but we still took to the road on time. We drove for two and a half hours and stoped to see the pinnacles and then drove on we saw two emus on the way back to the main road when we finally got to greenhead we met the percic family we started to unpack the camper trailer but jess told us that we could stay in the house. After that me gabby and matt went down to the jetty to jump off the pylon after about seven jumps each matt got bored and wanted to go back but was too tired to swim back alone so I had to pull him all the way back (it was hard) gabby did another jump and got stung by a jellyfish and swam back too. Then we went back to the holiday house and got changed and then we had some afternoon tea a while after that me and gabby wanted to do some boogie boarding and more jumping off the pylon. So me and gabby got ready to go with our boogie boards and then set off with Andrej down to the jetty we paddled to the pylon on our boards. That night the stars were excellent you could see the Milky Way and the Southern Cross.