Monday, April 6, 2009

Home Sweet Home

As I type this, I am sitting in a recently renovated terrace in Carlton North. Dave and I are ‘babysitting’ two very naughty Burmese cats for a couple of weeks. We have every mod con conceivable complete with a newly renovated bathroom and kitchen, Foxtel (with EVERY channel), oven, microwave and space! We must admit that we both got a little excited to be living ‘in a real house’ for a couple of weeks, and not having a shower in thongs! The terrace is located just around the corner from Rathdowne Village and La Porchetta- the scene of the Benji killing for those Underbelly fans.
And to think it was only a few days ago that we were free camping............
We arrived in Bendigo and where presented with a town of enormous wealth- the gold here was obviously in abundance at one point. We were staying just out of town and as we drove to our diggings, we passed Victoria Hill- the historic mining site and tourist destination. Bendigo was also a victim of the recent bushfires, and we got to witness first hand the destruction. Victoria Hill was completely burnt out and therefore closed to the public. Through the chain wire fence, we could see burnt trees and a black carpet, where once there was grass. The smell of ash was still present in the air. Fire is truly an amazing beast, we continued our drive past houses untouched by her flames yet the next burnt to the ground.

Victoria Hill- bushfire victim

After an enjoyable walk through the Botanic Gardens (including Dave’s favourite fern garden), we dined out for lunch. Well, actually we stopped at the Beechworth Bakery, and since it was national pie week, we bought two pies for a total of $3.75. Dave said he may even take me out for lunch again soon......
After the excitement of our meat pies, we moved onto Maldon (another) historic gold mining town, but the best example of 19th century streetscape. An exploration of the town led us to the Mount Tarrengower heritage listed fire tower. Still in use, the tower gives 360 degree views quite literally for miles and miles. I stopped halfway up, but Dave ventured to the very top, where there was a fireman on the lookout for any signs of smoke in the distance, fortunately there wasn’t.


Vaughan Springs, double click on photo to enlarge. See the trams and teepee in the background. I don't know why either.......

Located a few kilometres from Castlemaine, Vaughan Springs, was to be our free camp base for a couple of nights, so it was off to set up home. Vaughan Springs was the hot spot for Melbournians to chill on a weekend in the 1920’s and 30’s. Whilst still a very pretty spot, she is past her prime and showing the devastating effects of drought. With signs of structured grass areas, green European trees, a flowing river and swimming pool it was easy to see what an oasis this area once was for city folk. The huge slide and 50 metre running track are still operational today. We both relived our childhood on the slide, but if anyone can explain why there is a 50 metre running track please let me know!

Dave on the 'big' slide, Vaughan Springs



However, the best feature of this place was the free hot showers- complete with a pretty pink shower curtain! This was to be the only water to be had though, with still hot days, we both were praying for some rain. Even one of the always flowing springs was bone dry. Rather disappointing seeming I had fallen over and grazed my ankle to get there!
My fall, Vaughan Springs (sympathy pic....)



The 'dry' spring, Central Spring at Vaughan Springs


With our fellow camper offering to watch over our home, we ventured into Castlemaine. Another ‘gold’ town the Visitors Centre is located in the grand old market building, still with the Goddess of Agriculture still sitting proudly on the roof. Dosing up on our fill of culture, we ambled through the Art Gallery, greatly impressed with the calibre it contained. I fell in love with a particular water colour and spent a great deal of time imprinting the image in my mind. David was taken with a number of pencil etchings- some people have a real talent.
Of course Castlemaine is most famous for its Castlemaine Rock. Debuting during the gold years, the peppermint flavoured candy is still produced by the Barnes family, now in its fifth generation. Armed with several tins, we left for home, and our last night before heading back to the big city.

Botanic Gardens, Castlemaine

Driving into Melbourne the sky was gray and lightening speared the sky. It was finally raining, but we could have done without the storm effects. Lucky we know our way around Melbourne pretty well now as Dave had programmed the GPS to give directions in German. Oh well, it sure makes travelling an educational experience. Since arriving at our ‘home’ in the city, we have had many social engagements catching up with friends and family. We will need to go on a road trip to recover.....
We have so far seen the Judith Lucy show- highly recommended- and have tickets to see Steve Coogan for Saturday night. Melbourne sure is fun!

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