Day 37 – Walpole to Denmark
The girls woke early this morning, and also in a bad mood – I think today has been up there with one of the worst days we have had with […]
Monthly Archives: December 2016
Day 36 – Pemberton to Walpole – Lumberjack Style
After an entertaining night for some (Caroline reported back from a visit to the ladies bathroom that there where a male and female showering together in the womens toilet!) We […]
Day 35 – Margaret River to Pemberton
Having had an amazing week in Margaret River, pretty much exhausting the tourism map, the next stop had a high standard to meet. The caravan awoke at 7am to Lachlan […]
Day 34 – Final Blast through Margie
Well Margaret River, you have exceeded my expectations. I have lived a life blinded by the majesty of your Barossa and McLaren Vale Shiraz’. Margaret has exceptional Chardonnay and Cabernet […]
Day 33 – Feeding Frenzy
So after a day of wine tasting yesterday, and a terrible nights sleep for me, we had a slow start to the day. Trixie was hiding in one of the […]
Day 32 – Birthday delight ‘Margie’ Style
Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me!! What a fantastic day from start to finish! Caroline excelled herself arranging a tour of MR with a company called ‘Flying Corkscrew‘. […]
Day 31 – An Octabulous tasting day
First things first – which is what i think we will hear every morning for the next 20 mornings is….”Mummy/Daddy look at Trixie”. Trixie had got into the washing basket […]
Day 30 – No wineries today!
Sharp stabbing pain. Left hand side of my chest, below the heart. I inhale a shallow breath, stab. Exhale slowly the same amount of air, stab. This continues for around […]
Day 29 – Margaret River: the tastings begin
Having gone to bed freezing cold (<10degrees), we both woke up apprehensive of the weather forecast for today so we chose our activities for the day according to the […]
Day 28 – Busselton to Margaret River – Moby Dick!
Ava woke quite early this morning, in anticipation for the arrival of ‘Trixie’, the Christmas elf that visits the girls when they are well behaved. Admittedly I too was awake, […]
3 months in a Caravan 