Dragging our home behind us

Getting to anywhere quickly from the outback town in Northern Australia in which we have chosen to spend the working part of our year is quite an adventure.
I'm planning a trip over to country NSW to help out when a new grandchild is born. The aim is to get there a few days before baby can be expected to put in an appearance.



I'm quite happy to fly although I have to drive or sit in a bus for five hours going north to the airport in Darwin, sit in the plane for four and a half hours, and someone has to do a four and a half hour round trip to collect me. Depending on flight times thus can necessitate a motel stay in Darwin.






To drive I head south and then east for 3,700ish kms, nearly four full days, very, very long way to go in a hurry. And I have to pay for accommodation each night. Dollar wise there is not much difference between the two options.









What a contrast with our usual travel routine.



Normally when we travel this wonderful country we drag our house behind us, at our own pace, no time constraints.

River side camp near Camooweal QLD

At the end of a day of driving we don't have to push ourselves to get to the next town before our motel reception shuts and the dinner service is over. We just find a lovely spot to park, maybe a roadside bay, a spot near the railway line, a river side camp or even a site in a caravan park and set up. Mostly we don't unhook the car but we do put on the brakes, put down the jockey wheel and the stabiliser legs.



Caravan just fits under this shade shed near Woomera SA

We lift out the door step, open the windows and turn the fridge over to gas, then we are all set.

Quick cooking can be done in the microwave, or if we want burners the stove set is in the back of the ute. Sometimes if I have loaded up the crock pot to cook as we travel there is a hot meal all ready. Coffee or wine, a chat with any neighbours who have joined us,  a great sunset and our own shower before bed.

Shady camp just south of Broome.

Beats a motel any day.


Now I still have to decide. Drive or fly?



Cheers Sue
A Ferg on the Move.