*Photos will be added when I’ve decent WiFi*
A day on the road, experiencing the vastness of this country:
Four ways you can easily tell it isn’t England:
- The roads are long, straight… and virtually devoid of traffic. We can drive for 20 minutes without seeing another vehicle.
- Whilst there are trees, the grass is dry and brown – really haven’t seen much green grass in Australia. Anywhere.
- Fields are very, very large – whereas in England they’d be divided up into smaller chunks with lanes and hedgerows.
- There are emus in the fields.
Got to Wellington and the road sent us down to the river… and the free 5 minute ferry:
Stopped at Meningie’s “Pink Lake” where the salt is coloured from the carotene in the plants:
Lunch stop should have been a delightful roadside picnic, but we were serious harassed by the flies, so finished by eating in the car:
Through wine country – they call shops “cellar doors”:
Pizza sizes – apparently “F” stands for “family”. I didn’t tell her what I guessed it stood for:
House prices – these were the cheapest and dearest in the agent’s window:
Parking spot dedicated to Tesla drivers:
Sign of the day – watch out for wombats: