Homeward Bound
Well here I sit, flying along the Stuart Highway at the end of my Christmas holidays. Leah (my housemate) and I are only 200km’s from our desert island home. We’ve just passed the turn off to Uluru and did a quick fuel check and driver change. The now familiar road stretches out ahead of us, at times disappearing into the horizon. We are almost home. It’s 42 degrees outside at 6pm, it will be hot one tonight. I just hope our air-conditioner at home has been fixed while we’ve been away.
Leah and I return to Alice for the start of another school year after a five state tour of Australia. Sounds like we’re in a band or something! No, we both just decided to ‘get out’ of Alice for a couple of weeks and couldn’t really decide where to go. I think we marked up about 347 plans in total for our ‘break away’ ranging from New Zealand, the Great Ocean Road, Fiji, Malaysia, and India. We settled for Australia, an included the Gold Coast, Adelaide and Melbourne and after various explored options flew half and drove half of our All Aussie Adventure.
It’s been great seeing the many ‘faces’ of Australia, from the coast, to the mountains to the desert. We’ve seen the cities, suburbs, small country towns, tourist hubs, and places forgotten by all of Australia but those that live there. We live in a beautiful country, with such diversity. It’s also bloody big!
Driving from Melbourne to Adelaide we passed through many small towns. You know the annoying ones that you have to slow down to pass through? During one such annoying 60kmph stretch I remembered declaring as a teenager from the backseat of my folk’s car that you wouldn’t catch me dead, living in such an isolated place. Hmmm…. Well at least we have a Kmart in Alice. Now at my wise old age of 26 I can see the charm of small town life, especially when I compare it with the Melbourne traffic. 2008 will be my third year in the Alice, and every time I catch up with friends or family from Melbourne, I get the same question. “How long are you going to stay in Alice?” So here it is: I really have no plans of moving on from Alice as of yet. Who knows? For now Alice is home and I’m really looking forward to starting the year.
Well only about 100km to go, we’re stuck behind a budget ‘rent a truck’ who is obviously not used to our 130kmph speed limit. He’s probably moving to town. Leah takes him on the outside and speeds off to show him how it’s done. The moon has risen and the sun is creeping towards the western horizon. Leah puts her foot down and races the sun, if we aren’t back in town by dusk we’ll have to travel a lot slower to avoid the kangaroos who like making targets of themselves on the roads at that time of night.
It’s been a fairly uneventful drive from Adelaide this morning. By the time we get home toady we will have travelled 1648kms in 16 hours, consumed too much junk food and then tried too compensate by drinking lots of water, overtaken over 20 road trains (and a budget truck) and avoided hitting over 75 birds, 15 lizards, a deadly snake and a suicidal pigeon..
Well 1 more stop for fuel to make sure we make it home in one piece. Stuart’s Well the home of the singing dingo. Now just a nice reminder for those of you are depressed by the current price of fuel, please note that we paid 1.78 a litre for unleaded today at an outback roadhouse. Oh goody!
Well that’s all from me for now. I have a list of people to ring and catch up with when I get home, so if your one of them, I’m sorry for the wait. I hope you all had a Merry Christmas and are looking to all the things that the New Year may bring.
God Bless,
Jane.









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