Saturday, August 13, 2011

The Road Less Travelled

The roads around Broome are of the well-frequented variety, with crowds of visitors soaking up the winter sun. After six weeks of intensive relaxing on Cable Beach, it was time to move on. 


Cameron was keen to travel by camel (but not keen enough to actually pay to sit on one).

 
But I thought the Van would be more comfortable - so we took the somewhat-less travelled gravel road to Windjana Gorge, in the West Kimberley.




Lucky we took the van, because it has excellent views from the bedroom window...


...whereas the view from the camel would have looked like this.





A little further down the dusty road, still following the paths of many, we put on our headlamps and went into deep, dark Tunnel Creek.






 
The roads after here though, would have inspired Robert Frost in their a lot-less-travelled-ness, especially by 2WDs. We had some nervous, knee-deep river crossings (I know they were knee-deep, because Cameron made me walk across them first. And I know I was nervous, having already come close to some of the local wildlife – as per the big-mouthed resident you may have noticed in the Windjana Gorge pictures. They're only freshies, but still...)

 
We finally hit the the tarmac again, only to find the Van had lost its number plate somewhere on the bumpy corrugations. Hopefully, that was the only bit of the car that we lost on the road less travelled. 




Perhaps we should have travelled by camel instead.

Cheers, from the Happy Campers.

 



 

1 comment:

  1. Listen now to the wind babe
    Listen now to the rain
    Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
    I don't wanna see this town no more
    Wastin' my days on a factory floor
    First thing you know I'll be back in Bow River again

    Anytime you want babe, you can come around
    But only six days separates me and the great top end
    I been working hard, tweleve hours a day
    And the money I saved won't buy my youth again
    Goin' for the heat babe, and a tropical rain
    In a place where no man's puttin' on the dog for me
    Waitin' on the weekend, set o' brand new tyres
    And back in Bow River's just where I want to be

    Listen now to the wind babe
    Listen now to the rain
    Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
    I don't wanna see this town no more
    Too many years made up my mind to go or stay
    Right to my dying day
    I don't wanna see another engine line
    Too many years and I owe my mind
    First set o' wheels headin' back Bow River again
    First thing you know I'll be back in Bow River again

    Got the motor runnin', got the rest of my days
    Sold everything I owned for a song
    So anytime you want babe, you can come around
    But don't leave it too late you just might find me gone

    Listen now to the wind babe
    Listen now to the rain
    Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
    I don't wanna see this town no more
    Too many years made up my mind to go or stay
    Right to my dying day
    I don't wanna see another engine line
    Too many years and I owe my mind
    First set o' wheels headin' back Bow River again

    I don't need the score
    I'm goin' through the door
    Gonna tell the man I don't want no more
    Pick up a fast car and burn my name in the road
    One week two week maybe even more
    Piss all my money up against the damn wall
    First thing you know I'll be back in Bow River again

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