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So, we updated the web-site with the promise of more
the following week and….as always when I make that promise things
change rapidly. This is normally to our benefit. The week after Mum
flew home and we were staying with Lara and Adrian we were dedicated to
finding our way around Australia. We tracked down a number of places
to buy second (or nineteenth) hand cars. The first was a true
“experience” based in the 5th floor (underground) of a car-park of the
legendary King’s Cross area of Sydney. We got down there to find a
strange, almost macabre, scene with groups of jaded travellers trying
to part from their “excellent runner” rides that really needed to be
driven to the nearest scrap heap. The only vehicle worth buying was
the right price and accordingly outside of what I was willing to pay.
Driving across Australia should not be taken lightly and doing it in
some of these vehicles just proves that you don’t need an IQ greater
than your shoe size to leave your own country, but it might help if you
want to survive. Every person we spoke to down there had another
unbelievable story and eventually we did the logical thing and left in
a hurry. The next place was the other side of town and was a lot
better being that it was a garage that was servicing these vehicles and
providing warranties, buy back guarantees and the rest. There were at
least 2 vehicles that could be trusted to fair you well, but again they
were accordingly priced. Slightly down beaten we headed back to Lara’s
apartment and got back on-line. Searching through some of the auction
sites started to show more promise, then it happened. I headed back to
an avenue that I had started down, but abandoned due to lack of
relevance. This time the Gods of Travelling smiled down on us and all
was more than good. We had located a vehicle relocation for a
reputable hire company for an astonishing vehicle to go from Sydney to
Perth, leaving in 2 days time, within 30 minutes it was booked. 2
mornings later we were at Apollo Motorhomes paying the AUS$1 per day,
with them paying us AUS$500 of fuel to drive a Toyota Hi-Lux 4x4 3.0 V6
Camper conversion with aircon in both cab and conversion, an excellent
fridge, gas stove, 40 litre water tank, 2*20 litre jerry cans, seating
for 3, tonnes of storage and a 2m x 2m bed that was SUPER comfortable.
We had 5 nights and 6 days to cross to Perth and within 20 minutes of
assuring them that I understood that we were not to take the vehicle
off-road, drive at night or, basically, have fun we were underway. Our
first night was spent at a super remote site, about 700km from Sydney,
which required us to drive off-road, through a forest at night with
plenty of necessity to engage the 4WD. Er….selective hearing? The
next day we drove 800km through farmland, into desert, through an oasis
and into the outback where we located a town that had a drive in cinema
that had a double bill on that night. We found a site in the middle of
a national park about 20 minutes drive from the cinema. Our first
drive in cinema experience was excellent fun, with a good double bill,
Epic Movie and Night at the Museum. We cooked dinner on the stove and
sat in the cab with freezing cold drinks, hot food and a lot of
comfort. Again we found ourselves driving at night, off-road to get to
our campsite.
The next day we started the
big driving, we finished the day after driving 1,100km across a lot
more desert to the start of the Great Australian Bight. To be honest
the driving was fairly boring with much of it just being straight, but
I got it into my head that it was necessary for me to accomplish the
drive without any assistance from my beautiful assistant. We caned it
and pulled into a campsite at 7pm having started our drive at 8am. I
doubt that a lesser vehicle would have been as easy or got the job down
so efficiently. I am really in awe at the Hi-Lux.
The
next day was another big one with us looking to beat the previous day,
in the end we had done 1,200km (Zoë did drive 50km for me, but I really
couldn’t bear it and male pride mixed with obliging woman had me back
in the driving seat). As some form of repentance I feel I need to
mention that Zoë should be proud as in England she doesn’t like driving
anything bigger than her VW Polo and here she was driving a big
engine’d 4x4 with a large, unwieldy, campervan conversion passing 120m
road trains and dealing with side winds. Anyway I couldn’t give in and
back in the seat I was. We crossed 2 more time zones that day and
learnt a fact that most Western Australians I know (and I know a fair
few as you will find out) don’t know. WA has 2 time-zones, GMT+8.45
and GMT+8, but only around 12 people live in the Eastern half of WA
there is nobody to inform the other 48 people that seem to live in the
Western half that this is the case. We pulled in 100kms after driving
Australia’s longest straight stretch of road (90 miles) at a stunning
campsite on a cattle station.
For our
penultimate day we had a treat in store. Rather than take the easy
route we decided to short cut across 300kms of bush road running from
Norseman to Hynen. That afternoon was spent with the largest rooster
tail of red sand spilling out from the back wheels as we sped across
open land, getting ourselves into off-road situations whenever we could
and generally having a lot of fun. At the other end the vehicle was
red with dirt and covered in dead insects. We slept well that night
like we had on all the other nights we had the van. We both knew that
we would be sad to see the back of this vehicle. There are better 4WDs
than this one, something even the Jingoistic Aussies will admit that us
Brits do better, like the unbeatable Land Rover 110/Defender that will
be used to pull every other type of 4WD out of just about every
situation known to man. There are better campervans than this one, but
for this combination I don’t think that Apollo could have done any
better. The company that does the conversion is Tavlou, an Aussie
company. The blend was perfect, after climbing a 40 degree slope and
crossing many tree roots you could park up, lower the stabiliser leg
and cook up a top dinner to have with your cold drink in a VERY
civilised environment. Many other 4WDers and campervanners commented
on the vehicle and you get quite a glow from driving it.
The
next day we pulled into the Perth area at around midday. We found the
world’s best jet wash and 10 minutes later we were a LOT wetter and the
van was a lot cleaner. Our last hour in the vehicle was a sad one as
Zoë and I agreed that it had been a blast. Again another time? We
hope.
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