This Adventurous Age

Adventures travelling and working around Australia.


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1999 Travels November 5

FRIDAY 5 NOVEMBER     DEVONPORT

Today was a grey day, with rain.

We shopped in the morning, getting groceries for a week. In K Mart I bought some new perfume, and three of the type of photo albums I’ve been seeking for a while – archive quality ones. At the book exchange, I traded in several books I’d had for a while, and got four new ones – overall cost was $2.50. We bought up big at the fish supplier – I am always on the lookout for good quality fresh fish.

After an early lunch, we drove to Burnie to visit my father’s sister. Since we last saw her, in early 1993, her husband had died. She is in her 80’s, and has had health issues. She was not as frail and shaky as I’d envisaged, although even thinner than before – stick like. She gets around the house alright. She had obviously cooked afternoon tea for us, dressed up, and looked forward to the visit.

There was much talk of dad, her family and their doings, and her health. She is resisting being relocated to the Sunshine Coast, where her son and his family lives. Says she would hate the summers!

It was after 5pm when we left her, and it was raining steadily, so it was not a particularly pleasant drive back to Devonport.

We bought fish and chips and took them back to the van.


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1999 Travels November 4

THURSDAY 4 NOVEMBER     DEVONPORT

We went to my aunt and uncle’s for morning tea – to look at her family photos. There were some I’d like to get copied before we leave Tasmania, if I get a chance.

Took our packed lunch out to the Don River Heads and sat in Truck eating and looking out over the sea. The tide was out. It was very pleasant there.

Then we went driving. Took the highway west to Ulverstone, then the old coast road to Penguin. This was a wonderful stretch of road. The railway line is right beside it, for most of the way, between the road and the sea, and in parts they are both right next to the sea. In some sections, people have made gardens beside the rail line.

From Penguin, decided to visit the Dial Range, just to the south. Took the Ironcliffe Road and followed signs that took us to a car park in the forest.

From there, we walked the track to the top of the Gnomon, a sort of peak that has some decent views. It was quite a steep climb. Unfortunately, the day was rather hazy, but from the top we could see back to the coast, and to the south, towards Cradle Mountain. There was some snow on the ranges to the south. It was a decent little walk, and very pretty through the bush.

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Outlook from The Gnomon, over the so-green Leven River valley

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Mount Roland, from The Gnomon

Drove back to the Ferndene Reserve, that we’d passed on the way, and sat there, looking for birds. Saw a form of the blue-cheeked rosella that is found in Tasmania, and is different to the mainland ones.

My ears are still blocked from the bug, last week!

Back in Devonport, we took a beer each, and went and sat in Truck watching the ferry leave. I find it really interesting, for some unfathomable reason!

Tea was tomato soup, spaghetti with pesto from a jar, and a salad.


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1999 Travels November 3

WEDNESDAY 3 NOVEMBER     DEVONPORT

Just pottered around camp in the morning – sewed and read.

After lunch ,went to social bowls at East Devonport. Uncle T was there – he won the day. I lost all three games – couldn’t judge the green and played really poorly. I did not enjoy my afternoon at all. John had an average afternoon.

Tea was the last of the potato soup, reheated chicken rolls, asparagus.


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1999 Travels November 2

TUESDAY 2 NOVEMBER     DEVONPORT

Melbourne Cup Day today.

We had another quiet day. I read, and sewed.

We had small bets on the Cup. I actually picked the winner, but John, who went to the TAB to place the bets, got the numbers mixed up and put my money on the wrong horse. However, his choice came third, so we got some money back.

After the race, we cycled around the coast to the TAB to collect the money, then around town a little.

Came back to the van and did some dinner preparation, then we rode back to the ferry area and watched it depart for Melbourne, and took some photos. It was interesting. There is a little passenger ferry that crosses the Mersey River, from East Devonport to the main town, and we watched it do a last run before the ferry got moving – totally dwarfed by the bigger vessel! The Mersey there is obviously really deep, to be able to take the ship, but as it swings around from the mooring, to go out frontwards, there is not all that much much sideways clearance for it. One hopes that future ferries do not come much longer!

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Spirit of Tasmania turning around in the Mersey River

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Setting sail down the Mersey, destination Melbourne

Tea was potato soup, and my chicken, ham, mozzarella and tomato sauce rolls. I made two each, and we could only eat one, so there was tomorrow’s dinner, too.


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1999 Travels November 1

MONDAY 1 NOVEMBER     DEVONPORT

Today was a public holiday in northern Tasmania – Recreation Day – because they do not have a Cup Day holiday.

We had a quiet day. My throat was improving, but I still had blocked ears.

I read, and sewed.

After lunch, because the weather had fined up, somewhat, we went for a bike ride – around the local bike path, to the ferry terminal, around some streets and then along the coast for a way. It was a pleasant 11km ride.

Tea was potato soup, fish parcels with a lime/ginger marinade, and fries. Unfortunately, the trevalla was a bit dry.


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1999 Travels October 31

SUNDAY 31 OCTOBER     DEVONPORT

Woke up still with the sore throat. My ears feel blocked, too.

We both went to the bowls tournament today, which was mixed pairs at the Devonport Club.

It was very windy, with occasional showers, which made it hard to judge the play. We lost all three games, but had some tough opposition. The pair that just beat us in the last game were the overall winners of the day.

I did not really enjoy the day much – my throat got steadily worse. My ears were blocked.

Tea was soup, cold roast chicken, potato mash.


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1999 Travels October 30

SATURDAY 30 OCTOBER     DEVONPORT

I woke with a sore throat. This is really annoying, as I have just gotten over the last bug! Or so I thought.

We got the papers, then John went off to bowls.

I read the papers thoroughly, sewed, made soup, cooked roast chicken and vegetables for tea. I enjoyed my day alone and in relative leisure.

John enjoyed his bowls.

It was a wet and windy day and I was surprised that the bowls went on, at all. Maybe they are used to playing through adverse weather, here!


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1999 Travels October 29

FRIDAY 29 0CTOBER     DEVONPORT

We did some grocery shopping in the morning, then I packed lunch and we headed off down the Bass Highway, towards Deloraine. We ate lunch in Truck as we went along.

Today’s destination was the annual Deloraine Craft Show, which I had seen advertised.

This event was much bigger than I had anticipated – in spades! Exhibitions were spread among a number of venues through the town, with buses running between them. We parked Truck and, having a program outlining what was featured in each venue, caught our first bus.

This Craft Fair has come about, I think, mainly because Deloraine has in the last couple of decades, become a major area for alternative lifestyle dwellers, who have settled in the town and in the rural surrounds, often where farmland grades up into bush country. These newer settlers brought a wide variety of craft and artisan activities, and Rotary people began the annual exhibition of such crafts. It has obviously grown enormously as a draw card both for visitors and exhibitors.

We managed to take in five venues and saw some brilliant woodwork and sewing crafts – the two areas that interested us most. There were some craft specialities, and items, that we were not interested in, or did not like, but others seemed to.

We came across a stall selling Hardanger embroidery work, which was inspirational, and the first time I have ever seen this done by anyone apart from me! The two ladies who had the stall had only been doing it for about four years – they are obviously much faster at turning out pieces than I am!

There was some brilliant framing of landscape photos, in raw wood frames, with dark green or grey mat surrounds. We noted a very stylish turned wood dip and biscuit tray – something for John to try, one day? I liked a CD cupboard that had wooden lattice doors. There were excellent wood dining chairs. I don’t think it would have taken much, at this point, for John to abandon travel and hurry home to his shed and wood machines!

We bought some Ashgrove cheeses – lots of cheeses! And a bush pepper liqueur. The Show has obviously broadened to include some of the artisan foods produce that is steadily becoming a major feature of the island. So good to see this sort of thing here.

It was a very pretty drive down to Deloraine and back. We decided that we look forward to staying a week or two there, later in the trip. With my mother’s family coming from those parts, I want to explore some more there.

The feet and legs finished up extremely tired!

Tea was fish and chips from the great local shop, again.


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1999 Travels October 28

THURSDAY 28 OCTOBER     DEVONPORT

It was another slow start to the day. I wondered if this was the effect of daylight saving? Our bodies are still lagging an hour behind the clock, and the cool, grey, dim, mornings don’t help.

John phoned our sharebroker to order some biotech shares he wants to buy. The company is experimenting with making artificial hearts. The stock is a gamble, but it is cheap, and might just pay off.

I went and booked us in here for another week.

We eventually got moving, on a drive out to the Leven Canyon. Followed the Bass Highway to Ulverstone, then went south through Nietta and followed back roads to the Leven Canyon picnic ground and car park. The country side we travelled through was really pretty. Despite all the Tasmania visits I have done, have not explored this north coast area before.

Had our packed lunch in the picnic ground, in the forest. There was no one else there, but we were visited by a begging currawong, who scored a crust for its efforts. In return, we took a photo.

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Communicating with a currawong

We had several stops to watch birds, today – and saw our first Native Hen. Well, I had seen them before, at an uncle’s farm at Jackeys Marsh, but it was a first for John.

We took the walk track to the Canyon Lookout – a pleasant walk, with a good view over the wild canyon area, where the Leven River has cut down into limestone, to make a gorge.

Back at the picnic area we chatted for a while with a young couple who’d arrived and were admiring the Defender.

Then we walked down the other side of the circuit walk to another vantage point over the Canyon, having decided that to do the full circuit walk would be too steep and slippery for John. As it was, we had a steep and steady climb back up, which was enough for me!

We drove a little way further along the Loogana Road that we’d come on from Nietta, getting some good views over the Leven River and Black Bluff on its far side. Then turned around and went back, turning off after Nietta and taking back roads through Kindred, to Forth, and then the Forth Road to come into Devonport a different way.

That was a most enjoyable day out – we drove 145kms. In Tasmania, it does not take far, or long, to get from really tame and civilized country, to the wilds.

Refuelled, for the first time in Tasmania, at East Devonport – 80cpl, so more expensive here.

Tea was chicken noodle soup and Irish Stew – we were back in time for me to get this cooked adequately.


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1999 Travels October 27

WEDNESDAY 27 OCTOBER     DEVONPORT

There were some rain showers today and it was fairly cool.

After an early lunch, we went to the East Devonport Bowls Club, and played in a social bowls afternoon, with Uncle T. My dad would have been pleased to see this! I did not play at all well and did not enjoy myself much.

John arranged to be in a tournament at the weekend. I’d thought we might move on then – but no.

Tea was mushroom soup, pasta with asparagus and bacon.