Bungle Bungle NP

Bungle Bungle NP

Sunday, 16 June 2019

What Dust, None In The Van


SATURDAY 15 JUNE 2019

We were up early and did without coffee so that we could pack up before the flies got too friendly and so were headed out of camp just after 7am.  We tackled the corrugations a bit faster this time and found that it was actually better as the car rode over the top of them.  Still very rattly though and at the first gate opening we opened up the caravan to check for collateral damage.  Larry’s fixed drawers were still in place and the taped up drawer and shower screen were also behaving themselves so we relaxed a little and drove onwards.  Still a very long and bumpy road back to the bitumen and we were thankful to finally hit the highway and were then very shortly in Halls Creek.  First port of call was the diesel pumps as we had used a lot of fuel getting down to Wolfe Creek.  In retrospect, it would probably have been better to leave the van at Halls Creek and just take the Jeep and do a day trip down to the crater but, oh well, you live and learn and we can now tick off that particular ‘been there, done that’ box.



Whilst Larry was pumping up tyres etc, Jenny went over to the cafe/tourist office and bought well deserved coffees/iced chais and then back in the car for another 3 and a half hour drive up to Wyndham.  We stopped at Warnum for lunch of roadhouse fare.  We noticed that both here and in Halls Creek every caravan was sparklingly clean – not even dust on the tyre rims – so we felt quite superior with a our dusty van because we are experiencing the ‘real north’ and not just pootling along the highway from caravan park to caravan park.
 
Onwards up the highway to Wyndham.  I had a memory of this road being pretty bad on the last trip – particularly between Warmun and the turn-off to Wyndham.   Well what a difference 3 years makes.  Serious money on infrastructure has been spent up here.  The road has been raised, there are new bridges over every stream likely to flood during the wet, kerbs, culverts, new large slip roads and rest stops.  On the road in to Wyndham there is a whole new cutting through what the locals call “Maggies Jump Up’ and a new carpark/lookout constructed.  Apparently they shaved 14 metres off this hill.   They have also taken out dangerous blind corners and added overtaking lanes.  As we went through they were doing the rumble strips onto the edge line – cool seeing how these are dropped out of the machine!



We passed a funeral procession heading out of Wyndham to the cemetery that was at least 300 cars long and wondered if anyone was left in town!  Soon after we were pulling up at Paul and Deb’s and parking the van up in the same spot as 3 years ago.  After setting up Braydon, Deb and Paul’s 11 year old grandson, came down to visit.  He was staying last time we were here but didn’t really remember us so we dug out some photos from our blog and he finally remembered when we he saw a photo of Ben.  We watched the rest of the Dockers game on my tablet as Braydon’s cousin plays for them (first Wyndham boy to be on an AFL list!) and so were happy that they had a win.  (Larry not so much as he hadn’t tipped them).  We then kicked Braydon’s footy around and his sister Mikala also joined in, before we headed up to the house for dinner, drinks and a catch up.


 
Had a lovely evening and we managed to get through a couple of the bottles of red wine we had brought with us but Paul  A very warm night so it was good to have power and be able to run the air conditioner in the van for a while to cool it down before sleep.
had to get up really early to bring a ship into port (he works on the pilot boat) so we were all ready for bed just after 9.30pm.


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