We headed off at a reasonable hour today for
Ravensthorpe. Our primary purpose for stopping at Ravensthorpe was to go to
wave rock. Ravensthorpe is the closest town along our southernmost route back
to wave rock and will be a 400km round trip tomorrow. We arrived at Ravensthorpe
around 1pm and went to the caravan park to book in. This is whole other story
for another time but would be best described as interesting. The owner needs a
personality transplant and required a lot of effort on my part to remain calm.
Lots of hommmmms. We went for a tour of the town during the afternoon which
proved interesting. There were a group of veteran and vintage cars on display,
a wild flower exhibition and a quilter’s fair all of which consumed our
afternoon.
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Quilter's Fair |
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Early Dodge |
We could have attended the gala that evening but we forgot to pack
our evening wear. At the quilters fair we also had to sample the Devonshire teas
(scones with jam and fresh cream). The
quilters had some really nice displays on sale and from a male point of view
seemed reasonably priced. Entry into the wildflowers was $4and your entry
ticket was a crocheted or knitted flower, novel and different. By all accounts
the girls enjoyed it. We missed most of the cars as they had started to pack up
when we arrived.
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Wave rockin' |
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View from top of wave rock |
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Where's Dougal? |
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Hippo's yawn |
The sun rose next day with the promise of hot weather and
it ended up reaching 32 deg. We have had a bit of ordinary weather on this trip
and today proved no exception for with the temp came winds and not just those little
huff and puff ones I mean gale force. The wind was that strong it was pushing
the car all over the road. On the return trip we dodged debris, fallen limbs
and trees, dust storms and stumpy tailed lizards. Both Hyden (wave rock) and Ravensthorpe
lost power with limbs over power lines. We were hoping all this trouble was
worth it. We had intended to visit wave rock on our leg from Kalgoorlie to Freo
but the weather got in the way then. As it turned out it was well worth the
effort and even the wind, which was ferocious on top of the rock, didn’t dampen
our spirits. It is an incredible formation and even more incredible it only became
a tourist attraction in 1964! Add to that the wild flowers, including orchids,
and well it was very successful. Thanks to Gaz an Shaz for chauffeuring us.
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