Mal’s red hair was gone but his spirit was strong ,back in June when we visited him before our trip.
On Monday 11th we farewelled our brother-in-law Malcolm Stuart at the Tumbarumba Presbyterian Church and the cemetery. The funeral filled the church and its hall to overflow – Mal was a big man, well-loved by his family and friends and widely respected within this rural community. In his life he had an enormous impact on so many people. As his son reported in the eulogy Mal loved to talk with people – wherever he was, whoever they were and about a wide range of interests. We will all miss him greatly.
Robyn Stuart with a small part of Malcolm’s large family after the funeral when we had a chance to remember how Mal had influenced all our lives
Every trip, like a good story, needs a beginning, a middle and an end. It’s nice if the end has potential – hope.
The germination of our trip was long and slow. When we travelled through Central Australia more than thirty years ago, camping in tents with two very young children, we said on return that we wanted to see the West but it would need to wait. The actual planning probably took 2 years, gradually building momentum as departure got closer. This blog covered the month before we left until now.
The middle I think was our time after we left the Eastern States. We had previously travelled extensively in the East, South Australia and the Northern Territory so it was Western Australia and the Kimberley that was so new, a landscape beautiful in an almost alien way, best described by Mary Durack.
“If one were to paint this country in it’s true colours,I doubt it would ever be believed. It would be said at least that the artist exaggerated greatly,for never have I seen such richness and variety of hue as in these ranges.”
The distances were enormous, the populations scattered and small without the influx bought into the Pilbarra by the mining boom in minerals and oil and my favourite town of all would have to be Broome. As Ernie Dingo and Missy Higgins sing in Bran Nui Dai ” Soon I’ll be dreaming in Broome” “.
Our trip really ended in Tumbarumba with Mal’s funeral. We may not end up getting home for five or six weeks, but we have neither the time nor the heart to drive back across the Nullabor and complete what we had planned – Perth to Esperance through what is reputed to be some of the most beautiful countryside in our country.
We will be back, however. Maybe next year or the one after …. there will be a gap but stay tuned for the next instalment
- We travelled for 101 days – 14 weeks and 3 days
- We travelled for 16, 600 km – mostly towing the caravan at an average speed of 75 km but attempting to cruise at 90 kph on country roads.
- We used about 1070 litres of fuel paying up to $1.80 per litre. When travelling it sometimes cost $150 per day
- We made seventeen different tours starting with a winery tour in Mudgee and ending with our sailing with Dugongs at Shark Bay. We found the tour guides to be always informative and passionate about where they live even if they had taken the same tour with similar tourists a thousand times before
- We took advantage of volunteers wherever possible
- We spoke to our fellow travellers regularly – they were better than any written travel guides. Through such conversations we decided to stay in Lake Argyll and Coral Bay which were highlights of our trip.
- Australia is an amazing country – if you possibly can – get out there and see it!
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