This journal is a work in progress — just like us! We’ll be adding updates from the road as we go, and if we ever get around to it then we’ll also add extra posts about some of the preparation and adventures that got us here.

Day 22: Mataranka

Snapshot of the day

  • Billy tea and johnny cakes by the fire
  • Holding all the reptiles
  • Bitter Springs swimming
  • Playing at the campsite

This morning started with billy tea and johnny cakes around the campfire at our campsite, Little Roper Stock Camp. We also picked up a loaf of freshly baked bread that we’d ordered from Des, the owner. After that Hazel and Leah (and all the other kids) got to feed all of the animals, and then went into the reptile house and got the opportunity to hold and learn about the different animals. Leah was in her element and absolutely loved all parts of this — first in line to hold things (especially the turtles) and coming back around for a second go. Hazel was slower to warm to the experience, but gradually worked up the courage to hold everything too — she was most excited about the blue tongue lizards.

For a few hours in the middle of the day we all spent some time just mooching about and enjoying the campsite, and after that we headed over to the Bitter Springs swimming area. Just like yesterday it was another incredible experience. This one is a much bigger swimming hole than the Mataranka Thermal Pool and it has a current that means you can gradually float along to the end before getting out and doing it all again. We stayed for several hours — swimming, floating, jumping off tree branches into the water and just soaking it all up. I loved being able to swim in amongst the water lilies, with the dragonflies and underneath the enormous golden orb webs strung between the paperbark gums and palm trees. It was a real highlight of the trip so far.

When we got back to the campsite the girls played games with all the other kids at the site (including the most elaborate game of hide and seek in the hay bales) whilst Dylan and I chatted to the parents. We ended up pushing the limits a bit too far because dinner and bedtime were a cacophony of emotions, so we’ll take that into consideration with travel and activities tomorrow.

What did we learn?

  • Johnny cakes are like little bread rolls fried in oil and are delicious when smothered with butter, jam and honey
  • Everyone is tired!

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Jumping off the log and swimming”
  • Hazel — “Holding the reptiles, swimming, jumping off the log, sharing the pool noodle with mummy, playing in the hay”
  • Dylan — Jumping off the log
  • Erin — Floating on my back in the Bitter Springs thermal pools

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “When you said we couldn’t do another lap of the swimming”
  • Hazel — “Nothing”
  • Dylan — Nothing
  • Erin — Picking about 1000 grass seeds out of one of Leah’s jumpers and not yet finishing the job…
The freshly baked loaf on the rack with its Pre-Ordered Bread for Erin label Campers gathered around the long tables under the big tree for billy tea and johnny cakes Hazel feeding a cow through the fence at morning animal feeding Leah smiling down at the turtle she's holding in the reptile house Hazel grinning as she holds a big blue-tongue lizard Hazel and Leah each holding a blue-tongue lizard while Dylan looks on Leah with an albino python draped around her shoulders Panorama of Bitter Springs — crystal clear blue water winding through palms and paperbarks The impossibly clear turquoise water of Bitter Springs beneath the palm forest Hazel floating in the clear blue water with her noodle Hazel and Leah floating along Bitter Springs with their noodles Hide and seek in the hay — one kid completely buried with just a hat poking out

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Day 21: Daly Waters to Mataranka

Snapshot of the day

  • Daly Waters Pub to Mataranka
  • Little Roper Stock Camp
  • Mataranka Thermal Pool
  • Movie night

Today marked the beginning of us officially slowing down the trip after making it into the Top End of the Northern Territory for the dry season. We’ve covered a lot of ground in the last few weeks and seen some incredible things, but we’re all really looking forward to staying at each site for a bit longer and having the opportunity to take things at a slower pace. The drive today was between Daly Waters and Mataranka and was just under two hours — such a doddle! We took a cruisy last stroll around the pub before setting off and arrived at our new campsite at Little Roper Stock Camp before lunch.

The campsite is the brainwave of Des and Telka, who have essentially set up a kids’ oasis. It’s got hay bales to climb on/roll around/hide under with slides built into them, rope swings, slacklines, pigs (and piglets!), cows, buffalo, goats, AND a whole garage full of reptiles — snakes, lizards, turtles. The place is teeming with adventure, rough around the edges and absolutely perfect for us for a few days. After arriving the girls were straight onto their bikes, the playground/hay bale stack, and playing with the animals.

In the afternoon we headed down to the Mataranka Thermal Pool for a swim, which was incredible. The pool sits in Elsey National Park, surrounded by a palm forest, and is 34°C all year round. The water comes from Rainbow Spring, which pushes out about 30.5 million litres a day! The pools are crystal clear and you can see right to the bottom. There were a lot of people there when we first arrived, but after a while it thinned out a bit and we got a chance to really enjoy the natural beauty. By dinner time we were all completely exhausted, so we opted for another movie night and early to bed.

What did we learn?

  • The water in the springs comes from rain that has soaked into limestone, and then warmed underground before bubbling up — so the pools are all old rain water

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Playing with the animals and swimming”
  • Leah — “Feeding the piglets and swimming”
  • Dylan — The swimming
  • Erin — Mataranka Thermal Pool

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “I don’t know”
  • Leah — “The cut I got on my ankle”
  • Dylan — I didn’t have one
  • Erin — Everyone getting hangry before lunch
The Daly Waters windmill of hand-painted distance signs framed by pink bougainvillea Family selfie under the bougainvillea at the Daly Waters Pub sign before setting off Baaanaby the dashboard sheep watching the road with 169km to go on the sat nav Hazel with her pool noodle on the boardwalk through the palm forest at Mataranka Erin and the girls in the thermal pool, Leah giving a double thumbs up Erin mid-pool at the Mataranka Thermal Pool with towering palms all around Leah beaming in her rainbow goggles in the warm water Hazel by the stone wall of the thermal pool with goggles at the ready Family selfie in the thermal pool with the sun bursting through the palms Dylan and Leah in her hooded towel walking the boardwalk back from the pool Leah feeding the water buffalo through the fence at Little Roper Stock Camp The girls climbing the hay bales under the rope-swing tree at golden hour

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Day 20: Churchill’s Head to Daly Waters

Snapshot of the day

  • Churchill’s Head to Daly Waters Pub
  • Exploring the pub
  • Beef and Barra night

Today we woke up at our free camp at Churchill’s Head and enjoyed breakfast by the fire before packing up and heading off for the Daly Waters Pub. I drove again today so that Dylan could do some work. On the way we stopped briefly at Renner Springs, where we saw a road train carrying several classic cars and a bunch of hay bales (?), and then also at Elliott. At both places we only really saw the inside of the service stations, as we’d heard that we needed to get to Daly Waters in good time to secure a campsite.

We made it to the Daly Waters Pub by around lunchtime and it was hot, which was such a relief after all of our layering over the last few weeks. The girls even braved the pool after we’d set up!

The Daly Waters Pub is a fever-dream frenzy of chaos. Inside there is SO MUCH stuff — every section of wall is covered in something that travellers have left behind: IDs, stickers, photos, underwear, t-shirts… basically anything and everything. There’s a whole wall of bras. Then outside, the owner, Tim, has sourced a random assortment of what appears to be anything he can get his hands on… old helicopters/airplanes/cars, ancient traffic lights, giant KFC buckets; there’s also an assortment of animals — chickens, turkeys, horses, goats, cows, and a freshwater crocodile (Snappy Kevin). It is absolutely wild… the pub is a perpetual party. There’s live music every night and Tim zooms around on a mobility scooter which he’s decked out with buffalo horns and a ‘wide load’ sticker. At 5pm each evening he gives a speech about the history of the pub and the local area, following which the ‘Beef and Barra on the BBQ’ is served. We went all out and chose the mixed plate of both beef and barra, which was honestly amazing.

What did we learn?

  • Build it and they will come!

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Going to the pub and swimming”
  • Leah — “Swimming, playing Sleeping Queens at the pub”
  • Dylan — Chatting to people by the pool and dinner
  • Erin — The Beef and Barra dinner at the pub

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “Nothing”
  • Leah — “Being cold in the morning”
  • Dylan — Nothing
  • Erin — Standing in the blazing sun in the gravel pit campsite directing Dylan/TITANIUM HARDCORE into our site
The girls eating breakfast at the camp table by the fire as the sun rises over the ridge at Churchill's Head Hazel carrying branches of firewood across the red dirt at the free camp Dylan with his coffee and Hazel grinning by the morning campfire A road train loaded with classic cars and hay bales parked at Renner Springs Leah and Hazel playing cards at a beer garden table in front of the number-plate wall Dylan celebrating with a beer under the enormous pink bougainvillea at the front of the Daly Waters Pub Inside the pub — hundreds of t-shirts hanging from the ceiling above the sticker-covered bar and golden croc head The wall of bras above the bar with the Welcome to the Daly Waters Historic Pub sign Tim's Junkyard entrance with a camouflage helicopter and KFC sign perched on the roof Australia's Most Remote Traffic Lights, plastered in travellers' stickers Tim cruising past the crowd on his mobility scooter with its WIDE LOAD sticker Hazel giving Erin a cuddle at the table in the beer garden Hazel tucking into the barra under the fairy lights on Beef and Barra night

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Day 19: Alice Springs to Churchill’s Head

Snapshot of the day

  • Alice Springs to Churchill’s Head free camp
  • Loooooong drive
  • Stop at Aileron Roadhouse
  • Stop at Devils Marbles Hotel
  • Free camp and fire at Churchill’s Head

Today was our biggest driving day yet. We were keen to head north to break the back of the trip up to Litchfield National Park so we were aiming for Banka Banka homestead, which is a 590km trip. We spent a lot of time swapping playlists, listening to audio books/podcasts, eating snacks and playing car cricket — Leah was out for a golden duck for about four innings straight which she found quite distressing, so she ended up with a handicap.

We stopped very briefly at the Tropic of Capricorn statue, indicating that we were once again officially entering the tropics (yay!), and after that we stopped at Aileron Roadhouse where there is a ginormous art installation of an Aboriginal man holding a spear high up on the hill — the Anmatjere Man, who stands 17 metres tall. Down at ground level we also met two painted lizard sculptures who, according to their sign, are the “Desert Mermaid and her lover” — no further explanation offered, none needed. Our next stop was the Devils Marbles Hotel where we bought some ice creams, and then we were back in the car for the final stretch.

As we approached Banka Banka we did some research on the nearby campsite options and decided to go with a nearby free camp called Churchill’s Head so that we could enjoy the bushland and a campfire. There were a few other campers with kids there who we befriended and we all ended up having a spontaneous party around the fire with marshmallows, sparklers and glow sticks.

What did we learn?

  • The Tropic of Capricorn is the southernmost line of latitude on Earth where the sun can appear directly overhead
  • We need to buy sparklers and glow sticks!

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “The party at the campground”
  • Leah — “Party!”
  • Dylan — The dim sim at the Aileron Roadhouse, seeing the art at the Devils Marbles Hotel, and the spontaneous party, and the stars
  • Erin — The free camp in the bush with the campfire and sunset up on the hill. $9 earrings at the BP at Alice Springs!

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “The long drive!”
  • Leah — “Leaving the party”
  • Dylan — None
  • Erin — Feeling under pressure in the morning to set off quickly for a big day of driving. There’s always a lot that needs to happen to get everyone ready and pack up, and it just takes time!
The Tropic of Capricorn monument beside the Stuart Highway, a wire globe on a sticker-covered pedestal The Desert Mermaid and her lover, two painted lizard sculptures at Aileron Roadhouse Hazel under the highway signs at Aileron, 134km back to Alice Springs and 370km on to Tennant Creek The Anmatjere Man statue holding a spear on the hill above the Aileron Roadhouse Camp set up at Churchill's Head free camp with the caravan, camp table and fire going as the sun sets Dylan, Leah and Hazel in the long golden grass on the hill at sunset Sunset over the bushland at Churchill's Head with silvery grass and red rocky outcrops Dylan and the girls looking out over the valley from the top of the hill at dusk

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Day 18: Alice Springs

Snapshot of the day

  • Life admin
  • Explore around Alice Springs

A life admin/work/play day. Supermarket, washing, cleaning, bike riding, games, drawing. Reset time.

In the afternoon we went for an explore around Alice Springs. We headed up to ANZAC Hill to look out over the town and had a meander down by the dry river. It was beautiful weather and it was good to get a feel for the town.

What did we learn?

  • Not a whole lot… Coles is pretty similar everywhere?!

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Cuddling in bed, watching TV, bike riding”
  • Hazel — “Eating 2 kiwi fruits”
  • Dylan — Having butter chicken for dinner
  • Erin — Clean sheets!

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “I had a sore bottom from so much bike riding”
  • Hazel — “Nothing”
  • Dylan — Failed experiment trying to change the wiring on the Starlink. Discovering that one of the plugs in the solar battery had overheated and likely requires replacing.
  • Erin — Not getting as much downtime as planned due to all the chores
The girls drawing and colouring at the camp table in the morning sun Panorama of Alice Springs from ANZAC Hill with the MacDonnell Ranges behind Dylan and the girls looking out over Alice Springs from the lookout at ANZAC Hill Erin cooking butter chicken at camp with a pink sunset sky behind The girls eating butter chicken and naan at the camp table under a pink sunset

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Day 17: Uluru to Alice Springs

Snapshot of the day

  • Uluru to Alice Springs
  • Newlandia Festival

Today we travelled from Uluru to Alice Springs. We set off early as we had to get the car in for a service by 1pm. Roadworks along the way and getting caught behind two ENORMOUS trucks carrying mining machinery caused the timeline to be a bit closer than intended, but we did it. Dylan dropped us off at a pub (with a playground!) for lunch, whilst he took the car in and then came to meet us.

Right beside the pub we stumbled across the Newlandia Music and Skate Festival — a celebration of First Nations music and culture, which we enjoyed exploring during the afternoon. Leah was in her element getting her hair sprayed pink, picking out gemstones and getting to hold a snake! Hazel enjoyed more from afar — opting out of the snake holding and hair spraying, but loving the homemade crafts and gemstones.

After the festival we picked up the car and set up camp at the caravan park for the night.

What did we learn?

  • Allow more buffer time on travel days!
  • Trucks can carry some seriously HUGE loads

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Getting my hair sprayed pink at the festival”
  • Hazel — “The festival”
  • Dylan — Being the first person to drive on the new road
  • Erin — Enjoying the festival with the girls

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “When I had to wash my pink hair out”
  • Hazel — “Nothing”
  • Dylan — Getting stuck behind the roadworks where they were resurfacing the road
  • Erin — The long car trip with only one very speedy break and feeling pressured to get into Alice Springs on time
Stuck behind an enormous oversize mining truck on the road to Alice Springs The car at Pedders Suspension and Brakes in Alice Springs for its service Leah grinning with pink hair holding a snake at the Newlandia Festival The girls with food at the Newlandia Festival with the MacDonnell Ranges behind The girls on the teacup ride at the Newlandia Festival

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Day 16: Kata Tjuta & Uluru

Snapshot of the day

  • Exploring Kata Tjuta (The Olgas)
  • Bike riding around Uluru
  • Sunset picnic and drone show

This morning was cold and ridiculously foggy. We drove out to Kata Tjuta (The Olgas) — 36 domed rock formations about 25km west of Uluru. On the way we could not see anything beyond about 2m ahead of us, but just as we arrived the fog started to lift and we could see their enormous scale. I was completely blown away by the size and beauty of this area — pretty sure all I said was ‘wow’ about a thousand times. We did the Walpa Gorge walk that goes into the valley between two of the domes and down to a small oasis. Leah and I walked together most of the way and she tried to convince me that there was a town on the top of The Olgas which people accessed by ladder.

After our walk we headed back to Uluru where we had planned to hire some bikes to ride around it together. Unfortunately our lack of organisation was again our worst enemy as the bikes were all booked up. We had Hazel and Leah’s in the car already though, so they got the opportunity to cycle around the base of Uluru whilst Dylan and I walked... In the end I think it was probably for the best as a lot of the track was very sandy which made for some very unsteady riding from Leah, so it was good to be able to pick her up and dust her off without being on a bike!

In the evening we indulged and booked the sunset picnic at Uluru experience — Wintjiri Wiru. This was honestly spectacular! It included cocktails and canapés whilst we watched the sunset, then an Australian cuisine picnic which included kangaroo, emu, crocodile pie and a selection of cheeses and local jams (the girls had ham and cheese sandwiches!), followed by a drone show and light show which told an Anangu Dreaming story and included local music. Definitely a highlight of the trip so far!

What did we learn?

  • Kata Tjuta (The Olgas) are made up of 36 domed rock formations
  • Kata Tjuta means ‘many heads’ because they look like lots of heads rising out of the landscape
  • The highest dome of The Olgas is about 550m above the plain which is almost 200m taller than Uluru
  • The Wintjiri Wiru drone show uses 1,200 drones to tell an Anangu Dreaming story
  • Book the bikes!

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Bike riding and the drone show — except for the scary music”
  • Hazel — “Mixing up our shoes and the drone show — but not the scary parts”
  • Dylan — Walking beside the cliff faces at The Olgas, watching the girls bike ride around Uluru, eating emu, the drone show
  • Erin — Watching the fog clear around The Olgas, sunset over Uluru, the drone show

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Falling over on the walk”
  • Hazel — “When dad and mum couldn’t get bikes”
  • Dylan — Not being able to get bikes!
  • Erin — Not being able to get bikes
Leah on the UHF radio in the car on a foggy morning Erin and the girls laughing in the car on the way to Kata Tjuta Dylan and the girls arriving at Kata Tjuta with fog swirling around the domes The foggy path toward the domes at Kata Tjuta Hazel arms up with fog pouring through the domes at Kata Tjuta The girls standing with fog-wrapped dome and a rainbow behind The girls with a dome emerging from the fog at Kata Tjuta Fog pouring through Walpa Gorge — tiny figures for scale Leah standing on a rock at Kata Tjuta with the landscape behind Hazel arms up in front of the honeycomb rock face at Kata Tjuta Hazel on the boardwalk into Walpa Gorge, domes towering either side Dylan and the girls at the entrance to Walpa Gorge Erin walking through Walpa Gorge between the towering red walls Leah at the waterhole in Walpa Gorge with reflections in the water Kata Tjuta wide landscape — the many heads under blue sky Family selfie with Kata Tjuta in the sunshine Uluru from the road through the windscreen Leah walking the sandy path at the base of Uluru The girls biking along the base of Uluru Hazel with cocktail and canapes at the Wintjiri Wiru deck with Uluru behind Dylan and the girls looking out at Uluru from the Wintjiri Wiru deck Uluru from the Wintjiri Wiru deck with rolled blankets in the golden light Family seated on the Wintjiri Wiru deck with Uluru at sunset Family selfie with pink sunset sky and Uluru glowing behind Dylan and Erin sunset selfie at Wintjiri Wiru The girls grinning with pink sunset sky and Uluru behind at Wintjiri Wiru

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Day 15: Uluru

Snapshot of the day

  • Uluru Cultural Centre
  • Kuniya Walk
  • Restful afternoon

We woke up to rain again today, so had a very slow-paced morning which was incredibly welcome. Around mid-morning we headed into Uluru-Kata Tjuta National Park to the cultural centre where we learnt about the history and cultural significance of Uluru to the Anangu people, the traditional owners of the land. We learnt about how they have lived around it for tens of thousands of years, how Uluru holds spiritual meaning and how they use the caves within it to teach their youth, and hold sacred ceremonies.

The cultural centre connects to the cafe and gift shop, so we hit those for a snack and a magnet, and by the time we’d done that the sun had come out and the day had warmed up, so off we went to explore Uluru! The landscape and history are absolutely mind-boggling! We took the Kuniya Walk which goes from the base into the Mutitjulu Waterhole, and I was surprised by how much green vegetation there was at the base.

Poor Leah is very tired (not surprisingly!) and she was pretty resistant to walking anywhere today, so we did what any good parent does and bribed her with some screen time in the afternoon and took a very slow pace. The pace allowed us to fully appreciate the cave art, and take in allll of the information on each sign about how different parts of Uluru were used for different purposes by the Anangu people. After taking about a million photographs that we will probably never look at we headed back to camp and made good on that screen time promise (the first outing yet for the ipads!), did some laundry and enjoyed some really restful time.

What did we learn?

  • About the Anangu people and their history around this area
  • That after they were dispossessed following colonisation, the land was handed back to the Anangu people by the Australian government in 1985, and they lease it back to Parks Australia under a joint management arrangement
  • That they only stopped people from climbing Uluru in 2019

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Learning about the people who lived in the caves and picking a magnet at the gift shop”
  • Hazel — “The delicious vegemite and cheese scroll”
  • Dylan — Walking around Uluru
  • Erin — The Kuniya Walk

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “When Hazel did not let me hold the magnet”
  • Hazel — “Not being able to fall asleep at night”
  • Dylan — The rainy morning
  • Erin — Alllll the wintery red dirt clothes washing
Family photo at the base of Uluru The girls running down the red path toward Uluru Dylan and Erin selfie on the Kuniya Walk path with Uluru behind Erin and Hazel selfie at the base of Uluru Erin and the girls walking toward the cliff face at Uluru The cliff face and Mutitjulu Waterhole on the Kuniya Walk Leah with her arms up in front of Uluru Uluru wide landscape under blue sky Family selfie with Uluru from a distance in the sunshine Dashboard sheep with Uluru in the background The girls eating chips under the awning at camp The girls on iPads with headphones in the van — screen time delivered

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Day 14: Kings Creek to Uluru

Snapshot of the day

  • Kings Creek Station to Uluru
  • First camel burger
  • Fooluru (Mount Connor)
  • Sunset at Uluru

Today we moved from Kings Creek to Uluru. We packed up camp and had breakfast at the cafe at the station where Dylan and I tried our first ever camel burger! We both agree that if nobody had told us we’d have just assumed it was beef, so all-in-all the experience was pretty good. On the walk to the cafe Hazel and Leah spotted two giant holes which they were excited to learn were rabbit burrows, and I let them know I’d seen a rabbit last night when I’d got lost trying to find the way back to our caravan from the bathrooms which they (and Dylan) found hilarious.

After refuelling we hit the road for a picturesque journey toward Uluru. On the way we passed ANOTHER giant rock which is known as ‘Fooluru’ because a lot of people think that it’s Uluru in the distance, but it’s not... it’s actually Mount Connor, which is on private property and not quite as big. So obviously we stopped for some pictures of this giant rock too.

We arrived at Ayers Rock Campground by mid-afternoon where we set up (Dylan absolutely NAILED reversing the caravan into a tight spot first go), had some downtime and explored the site, and then we went into Uluru-Kata Tjuta National Park to the sunset viewing location. Driving in was a really special experience, as we were just blown away by the sheer size and vibrant colour of Uluru — I’m not really sure what I had expected, but it really is extraordinary jutting out of the earth in the middle of the desert. Unfortunately the grey clouds meant we didn’t get a spectacular sunset, but we had a wonderful time just hanging out in the car park socialising with all the other people who were there to do the same thing!

What did we learn?

  • What you see of Uluru is like the tip of the iceberg — it also goes underground about 2.5km
  • Camel tastes a lot like beef
  • Someone owns Mount Connor (aka Fooluru)!
  • Doing the towing course was 100% worth it for the caravan reversing tips

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Finding the rabbit holes and having breakfast in the cafe”
  • Hazel — “Seeing Uluru”
  • Dylan — Seeing Uluru
  • Erin — First glimpses of Uluru, socialising at sunset at Uluru

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “The banana in my lunch box was cut up too big. I wanted small bits with the skin still on them.”
  • Hazel — “Feeling sick in the car”
  • Dylan — Realising that the tyre pressure gauge at the station was uncalibrated, so having to redo all the tyre pressures after having already done them all
  • Erin — Cold and drizzly weather
Dylan with the camel burger at Kings Creek Station cafe Erin and the girls having breakfast at Kings Creek cafe The girls hugging with Mount Connor (Fooluru) in the background Family photo with Uluru behind on a cloudy evening Leah eating a snack on the roof rack with Uluru behind Dylan and Leah on the roof rack at the Uluru sunset viewing Erin and Hazel with Uluru glowing behind at sunset

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Day 13: Kings Canyon

Snapshot of the day

  • Kings Canyon — Rim Walk

Today was incredible! We left the Kings Creek Station early in grey weather to head to Kings Canyon to explore. As we were driving toward the canyon the weather started to clear and the sun came out which brought me immense joy. We committed to doing the Scenic Rim Walk, which is a 6km loop that takes you along the edge of the cliffs of the canyon. It starts with about 500 steps (heartbreak hill), moves through ‘the lost city’ — a collection of sandstone domes that look like an ancient city, over to Cotterill’s lookout, down into the Garden of Eden and out via the south wall. The guide suggested the walk would take between 3–4 hours, and with our collection of little legs and many snack/play stops it took us about 5 hours.

Hazel and Leah were absolute superstars, and only once we got toward the end did Leah get tired and start her own mini protest telling us that she wasn’t going to walk any further — thankfully it was around that time that we reached a point where you could yell out/sing/cooee into the canyon and hear it echoed several times over... so that provided a fun energy lifting break which motivated everyone enough to make it the final stretch. We also saw two wild dingoes from a distance!

After the walk we headed back to camp for a quick bike ride, play, dinner and big sleep.

P.S. Don’t freak out about the photos! We were always super safe and all of us remained way back from the edges at all times… the pictures make it look like a sudden drop, but we don’t trust our kids (or ourselves) that much!

What did we learn?

  • Kings Canyon is made from 440 million year old rocks
  • There is a type of palm tree that lives in the ‘Garden of Eden’ that is 150 million years old — the dinosaurs used to eat it!
  • Hazel discovered that if you wet fragments of the rock they bubbled and then you can draw pictures with them

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Walking up the big steps and throwing rocks in the puddles and eating chips”
  • Hazel — “The walk”
  • Dylan — The changing scenery, eating lunch looking at the scenery, seeing the wild dingoes (from a distance)
  • Erin — The sun coming out so that we could really enjoy the walk and incredible scenery, cooee-ing into the canyon and hearing the echoes

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Falling over and hurting my knee”
  • Hazel — “Getting annoyed at mum for not taking a video of me on the playground”
  • Dylan — Worrying about the kids being near the cliff edge at the lookout
  • Erin — Leah falling over and scraping up her knee, misstepping and rolling my ankle
Climbing the stone steps of heartbreak hill at Kings Canyon Family photo at the top of Kings Canyon with the red rim behind The girls sitting on the red rock at Kings Canyon Dylan among the rock formations of the Lost City at Kings Canyon Panorama of Kings Canyon with Leah at the edge Family selfie at Cotterill's Lookout over Kings Canyon Dylan sitting on the edge of Kings Canyon looking out over the gorge Kings Canyon landscape — sheer cliff faces and green valley below Erin sitting on the canyon edge with the cliff face behind Leah looking out over Kings Canyon Erin patching up Leah's scraped knee on the rocks Leah standing by the rock pool in the Garden of Eden at Kings Canyon Dylan sitting on the rim edge with backpack, canyon stretching out below Dylan and Leah walking along the rim track at Kings Canyon Erin and Leah walking the track with the valley stretching out ahead Leah bike riding on the red dirt at Kings Creek Station Erin cooking dinner at sunset by TITANIUM HARDCORE at Kings Creek Erin and the girls looking at the Australia map on the van fridge Close-up of the Australia map with the route drawn on

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Day 12: Alice Springs to Kings Canyon

Snapshot of the day

  • Alice Springs to Kings Canyon
  • Stop at Stuarts Well
  • First off-road driving experience
  • Stayed at Kings Creek Station — red dirt and freezing!!

Today we travelled from Alice Springs to Kings Canyon. We’re stopping at Alice Springs again on the way back north, so we decided to hold the sightseeing there until then. Thankfully the rain stopped, but the skies remained grey and the temperatures freezing, which everyone apart from me seems to deal with pretty well. I’m working on finding an inner peace (it’s a work-in-progress-type-project) but let’s just say that cold, windy weather is not supporting the growth of the peace.

Our first stop today was Stuarts Well, which is marketed as a ‘desert oasis’ and in real life is a building by the side of the highway that houses a pub, a small shop and a campsite. They do have some animals though, which was a big highlight for us as they currently have two emus and three emu chicks! The roadhouse also sold camel pies, which we will try another day...

Today we also took Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE onto our first proper dirt-road adventure — the Ernest Giles Track which cuts about 150km off the trip between Alice and Kings Canyon. I’ve never really driven on dirt roads before, so I took the opportunity to practice and Dylan did a bit of coaching. It was a marriage testing activity for us both, after which we both apologised to each other and the children for the tension levels that were flying around in the car. Dylan took over about halfway through and felt compelled to rally-drive us through to the end which he assures me is necessary to manage the corrugations effectively, which I sort of believe.

After airing the tyres back up we hit the bitumen again (much to Hazel’s relief) and made it to Kings Creek Station where we’re camped up for the next two nights. When we got there the girls enjoyed bike riding around the station and playing on the playground, while we set up and got dinner sorted. We had dinner in the van tonight as it is SO COLD!!

What did we learn?

  • Emus like to chase chickens!
  • There’s a wild melon-like fruit that grows along the side of the road, Camel Melons, which are invasive and toxic to humans
  • Driving on the dirt roads is a high stress situation for driver and passengers alike
  • You can buy camel pies and burgers

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Riding my bike and making new friends on the playground”
  • Hazel — “Seeing the emus and their chicks”
  • Dylan — Taking Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE onto the dirt road
  • Erin — Receiving walkie talkie chat from the girls riding around the station

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Not having spaghetti bolognese for dinner AGAIN”
  • Hazel — “The really bumpy dirt road!”
  • Dylan — “Erin getting cranky when I was trying to give her tips about driving on the corrugated, muddy roads”
  • Erin — The freezing cold and dreary weather, getting stressed about driving on the dirt roads and getting irrationally angry at Dylan when he was telling me what to do
Emus and emu chicks at Stuarts Well The girls with the camel statue at Stuarts Well Hazel face-to-face with an emu through the fence The girls with the camel melons on the red dirt Dashboard sheep and pickle air freshener on the red dirt road Dylan and Leah airing up the tyres on the red dirt The girls running on the red dirt at Kings Creek Station

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Day 11: Barrow Creek to Alice Springs

Snapshot of the day

  • Barrow Creek to Alice Springs
  • Barrow Creek Telegraph Station
  • Lunch at Ti Tree
  • Movie night in the caravan

This morning when we woke up it was absolutely freezing! Temperatures are getting down to about 5 degrees overnight, and it was also overcast and drizzly, so we were missing the warmth of the sun. After setting off from our free camp we stopped in at the old Barrow Creek Telegraph Station where we learnt about the old telegraph line that ran from Adelaide to Darwin from the 1870s to the 1930s, connecting Australia to England via an undersea cable. Whilst we were there the rain picked up so we hit the road again.

We stopped in at the Ti Tree general store for lunch (which Hazel was not impressed with — “we drove all this way and all I got was a peppery sandwich!”) and then continued through the rain until we arrived at our caravan park in Alice Springs. It was so cold and miserable that we put the heater on, played some games, ordered pizza and had a movie night in the van!

What did we learn?

  • Before the telegraph, communication between Australia and England took months by ship. Once the line connected to the undersea cable from Darwin to Java, messages could get to London in hours.
  • Ti Tree is located at ‘the belly button of Australia’
  • It gets cold in the middle of Australia!

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “I liked the movie night”
  • Hazel — “Watching Swapped”
  • Dylan — The Telegraph Station and seeing the Ti Tree store
  • Erin — Cosy pizza and movie night

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Being cold and my toasted sandwich being peppery”
  • Hazel — “Being cold and my toasted sandwich being peppery”
  • Dylan — Setting up the van in the rain
  • Erin — Stressful drive in the rain
Reg parked on the red dirt under the gum trees Leah rugged up in a beanie at breakfast at the Barrow Creek free camp The girls piggyback in front of the old Barrow Creek Telegraph Station The Barrow Creek Telegraph Station building Dylan and the girls exploring the stone outbuilding at the Telegraph Station Dylan and Leah walking across the wet road at Ti Tree in the rain

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Day 10: Barkly Homestead to Barrow Creek

Snapshot of the day

  • Sunrise at Barkly Homestead
  • Several hundred very straight kilometres
  • Threeways Roadhouse — dim sims and Nutella sticks
  • Brief stop in Tennant Creek
  • Devil’s Marbles (Karlu Karlu)
  • Free camp at Barrow Creek WWII — dancing, fire and stars

This morning we enjoyed a beautiful sunrise from the Barkly Homestead whilst we had our breakfast. Leah was straight onto her bike, whilst Hazel sent some videos to her friends. We are all also learning to come to peace with the fact that ants are a pretty big part of our lives now, and that they will crawl over you no matter where you are, and that most of the time that is ok.

We set off mid-morning and drove several hundred very straight kilometres along the highway until we reached Threeways, which is literally an intersection named for the fact that it goes three ways. It may sound absurd, but after travelling about 700km along the one highway with nothing in any other direction it was actually pretty momentous. Obviously we had to pull into the Threeways Roadhouse, as roadhouses are our new favourite pastime, and this was a bit of a highlight for the girls as they discovered the Nutella/biscuit stick snack. Dylan purchased more dim sims, we all stretched our legs and then we were back in the car to the outskirts of Tennant Creek.

We pulled up briefly in Tennant Creek, and the extent of the hardship facing the community was immediately apparent — most places were closed, windows were boarded up and there was a lot of property damage. We did some reading later and learnt that Tennant Creek has a long history of entrenched systemic failures — stretching back generations — which have proven difficult to address effectively over time.

We drove on further south to see the Devil’s Marbles (Karlu Karlu), which are incredible rock formations that have been shaped over 1.7 billion years. For some reason, both Dylan and I had dropped the ball (or marble, lol) here and thought that we could free-camp around the Devil’s Marbles, but when we got there we realised that all the sites were pre-booked through the NT national parks site. Unfortunately the site was full, so we had to think quick as we were all a bit done with the car... Thankfully we found an incredible free camp about 40 minutes further south called Barrow Creek WWII — a former Australian Army staging camp where convoys of troops and supplies would stop overnight on their way north from Alice Springs during the war. We set up in a beautifully remote location, danced together in a dry creek bed, set a fire for the evening and saw the most magnificent night sky.

What did we learn?

  • How the Devil’s Marbles were formed — the granite formed as magma 1.7 billion years ago, cooled underground, and has been gradually exposed and rounded by erosion and weathering ever since
  • The history of societal challenges in Tennant Creek
  • Be more prepared re campsite bookings!
  • There are cows in the middle of the desert — we could hear them from our campsite

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Watching the kites swoop over the highway at the entrance to Tennant Creek, listening to the 13-storey tree house, seeing the Devil’s Marbles, changing direction”
  • Leah — “I have five. Standing between the big rocks, sitting on mummy’s lap and cuddling her by the fire, fish fingers for dinner, feeling the fire warm me up, dancing with mummy in the dry creek”
  • Dylan — Today was a great day. I liked going west and then turning south, the Devil’s Marbles, and our free camp with the camp fire
  • Erin — Dancing in the dry creek bed with Leah, sitting by the camp fire with my family

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “Not being able to camp at Devil’s Marbles”
  • Leah — “The fire hurting my eyes, crying because mummy was hugging Hazel instead of me”
  • Dylan — Accidentally hitting mum in the head with a tightly coiled hose end, realising we should have booked the Devil’s Marbles campsite, but after we found an alternative it was all OK.
  • Erin — Getting hit in the head with the end of the hose, realising we should have booked Devil’s Marbles
Leah bike riding at sunrise by TITANIUM HARDCORE at Barkly Homestead Erin and the girls at the Shell Threeways Roadhouse map Dylan and Leah at the Tennant Creek sign Leah covered in Nutella in the back seat Red dirt highway under stormy skies south of Tennant Creek Devil's Marbles — giant granite boulders from the road Leah sitting inside a split boulder at the Devil's Marbles Leah running through the Devil's Marbles Erin and the girls walking past the giant boulders at the Devil's Marbles Family selfie on top of the Devil's Marbles with the landscape stretching out behind Dylan and the girls in the dry creek bed at Barrow Creek The girls by the campfire with TITANIUM HARDCORE and a red sunset behind

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Day 9: Mount Isa to Barkly Homestead

Snapshot of the day

  • Mount Isa to Barkly Homestead
  • Stopped at Camooweal Roadhouse
  • Crossed the NT border
  • Explored Barkly Homestead

Today was another big travel day — we’re cruising through QLD quickly so that we make it to the NT top end for the dry season and chase the sun down the West coast. Also, in the places that we were in today there is absolutely nothing for vast stretches, so long travel days are just a necessity!

Today we set off from Mount Isa for Barkly Homestead, which is about 400km from anything else. We stopped briefly at Camooweal Roadhouse for fuel, where we realised that one of the caps on our water tank had come loose on the road and was now missing... so whilst we taped that up the girls tried to catch a fly in a plastic bag, and what can I say — that’s just the sort of fun times you can expect on road trip days. Unbelievably, they caught the fly and we also secured the water tank.

Just after Camooweal we crossed the QLD–Northern Territory border which was very exciting, and we saw police searching cars coming in the opposite direction for contraband fireworks after the Territory Day celebrations yesterday. We arrived at the Barkly Homestead mid-afternoon where it was very hot and humid. After we set up we played some games together, explored the homestead which is home to some beautiful birds and amazing garden sculptures, hit the pub and met some campers who had cycled there from Brisbane over 6 weeks!

What did we learn?

  • Termite mounds can be as big as a person!
  • Between Mt Isa and Barkly there is so much vast, open landscape with nothing but dried grass on it

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Going to the pub and playing with felt tips”
  • Leah — “Going to the pub, eating chippies and making a new friend”
  • Dylan — Entering the NT and seeing the desert for the first time
  • Erin — Making dinner whilst watching the spectacular sunset

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “Missing my friends at bed time”
  • Leah — “I didn’t like the Up & Go for breakfast”
  • Dylan — Losing a cap off the water tank
  • Erin — Hot and sweaty set up at Barkly
The missing water tank cap — taped up at Camooweal Water tank cap taped over with duct tape Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE at the Welcome to the Northern Territory sign on red dirt Family selfie at the NT border sign 130 speed limit sign on a straight NT highway Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE set up under a tree at Barkly Homestead with solar panels out Wire emu sculpture at the Barkly Homestead Dylan and Hazel at the Barkly Homestead pub The girls looking at the giant goanna sculpture at sunset Giant goanna sculpture silhouetted against the sunset sky Hazel laughing at sunset by the goanna sculpture Road train parked at sunset at Barkly Homestead Erin and the girls in front of Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE at Barkly Homestead Erin making dinner at sunset — Good Vibes t-shirt

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Day 8: Mount Isa

Snapshot of the day

  • Admin day in Mount Isa
  • Kmart and Coles run
  • Bike riding and a freezing pool
  • Parent drinks with new friends

A work/life admin/play day in Mount Isa. Not a whole lot to say today — did some washing, shopping and cleaning... all the exciting things that don’t go away even when you’re on holiday! Hazel and Leah enjoyed bike riding with new friends around the caravan park, then braved the pool briefly before realising it was way too cold. Dylan took the car to get the tyres and airbags checked, I hit the bright lights of Mount Isa’s Kmart and Coles. I enjoyed driving around the town and gaining context for the places that my family and friends had lived and worked in. We finished the night with drinks with the family camped next to us who we befriended over the last couple of days and who were 3 months into their 10-month trip.

What did we learn?

  • Not a whole lot apart from understanding what Mount Isa is like as a town... Kmart and Coles are the same everywhere!

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Playing with new friends”
  • Leah — “Bike riding”
  • Dylan — Family dinner outside
  • Erin — A slower-paced day and some reset time

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “The pool was freezing!”
  • Leah — “The pool was freezing!”
  • Dylan — Finding out the rear airbag needed to be replaced
  • Erin — Returning to the caravan after doing the groceries to find it a complete mess after spending the morning sorting it out!
Hazel and Leah cosy in bed in the caravan Dylan making coffee at the outdoor kitchen on TITANIUM HARDCORE Leah sitting on her bike after a tumble at the caravan park Driving through Mount Isa — mine stack and industrial skyline

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Day 7: Dinosaur Creek to Mount Isa

Snapshot of the day

  • Travel day from Dinosaur Creek (near Winton) to Mt Isa
  • Stopped at Cloncurry
  • BBQ and live music night at the Sunset Caravan Park, Mt Isa

This morning we woke up to the rain pouring at our free camp in Dinosaur Creek, so we packed up early and hit the road, making it to Cloncurry as our first stop. Whilst Dylan did some work (he’s juggling work in the mornings, evenings, spare time and during the long drives) the girls and I enjoyed a slow few hours exploring the tourist information centre, writing postcards and playing on the playground. For lunch we had our first pie at the Cloncurry bakery (way better than expected) which we took to the picturesque Chinaman Park on the dam just outside of Cloncurry where we watched the kites soar overhead.

After lunch we hit the road again toward Mount Isa, which was a beautifully scenic drive, with rocky ridges and arid foliage. We hit Mount Isa by mid-afternoon where we stayed at the Sunset Tourist Park. The girls enjoyed bike riding around the park and meeting new friends. That night we went along to watch the live music and enjoy a ‘bloody big burger’ at the on-site BBQ which was great vibes and a burger that everyone enjoyed!

What did we learn?

  • The birds flying over the dam at Chinaman Park are black kites and whistling kites

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Bike riding and making new friends”
  • Hazel — “Bike riding”
  • Dylan — Watching the bats fly over as we ate burgers and watched live music at the caravan park
  • Erin — Surprisingly scenic drive between Cloncurry and Mount Isa

Low-points of the day

  • Hazel — “Falling over and scraping my hand”
  • Leah — “Falling off my bike”
  • Erin — The van locking up suddenly whilst driving toward Cloncurry. Pulled over, inspected and all ok after that.
  • Dylan — Shoes filling up with squelchy mud in the morning
Dylan with a pie from the Cloncurry Bakery Chinaman Park dam at Cloncurry with rocky ridge and blue sky Scenic highway toward Mount Isa through rocky ridges Hazel and Leah laughing in the back seat with headphones The girls eating burgers watching live music at the caravan park Hazel and Leah tucking into bloody big burgers at sunset

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Day 6: Longreach to Dinosaur Creek

Snapshot of the day

  • Longreach to Winton
  • Fuel scare
  • Australian Age of Dinosaurs
  • Winton to Dinosaur Creek (60km north-west of Winton)
  • Sunset over the plains

Today was a day that accurately represents how quickly a travel day can swing between highlights and low-points, and the mundane to the extraordinary.

The day got off to a rocky start when I forgot to take my towel to the shower block, and I was forced to get creative by drying off with my pyjamas. As I was doing that I thought to myself ‘this will make a good low-point to tell the kids about’.

The day deteriorated from there as we demonstrated a moment of extreme stupidity and naivety by not fuelling up in Longreach before departing for Winton. I think this was a combination of our accommodation being on the north side of town (past the petrol station) and us feeling lulled into an entirely false sense of security with the travel time today only being 2 hours compared to the previous travel day reaching almost 6 hours. Anyway, all that to say that embarrassingly we VERY nearly ran out of fuel on a two-hour stretch between Longreach and Winton — it got to the point where we had to pull over and empty the contents of our diesel heater into the car, and even with that we only JUST scraped into Winton (the fuel gauge indicated we had less than 10km left in the tank). It was stressful and I have learnt my lesson. Dylan took a WILDLY inappropriate video during this moment, during which if you listen carefully I can be heard saying ‘I’m not ready to joke about this yet’.

After the most relief-filled petrol stop of my life, we hit the Tattersalls Pub in town for lunch, and then headed out to the Australian Age of Dinosaurs which was absolutely epic. The girls loved it, and I now want to pivot into archaeology, or at least put completely irrational pressure on my children to become young diggers as a part of their youth volunteer program so that I can tag along for an annual dig. After we finished up at the museum we headed about 60km north-west of Winton to a free camp called Dinosaur Creek, where we set up, walked up a nearby peak and watched a stunning sunset.

What did we learn?

  • ALWAYS fuel up before leaving
  • Erin actually wants to be an archaeologist
  • There are SO MANY dinosaur fossils throughout this part of the country and the information they can gather about their lives from fossilised rock is unbelievable
  • It’s worth putting in the effort to go the extra few KMs to find the incredible free-camp

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Going on the tram at the dinosaur museum and feeling the wind on my face, and listening to my playlist in the car”
  • Hazel — “Having a big sleep-in”
  • Dylan — The fossil room at the museum
  • Erin — Watching the volunteers work to extract the fossils at the museum

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Falling off my bike at the caravan park”
  • Hazel — None
  • Dylan — Spilling diesel on the side of the road by overflowing the jerry can when transferring from the heater...
  • Erin — Almost running out of petrol
Little wool sheep on the dashboard with endless outback highway ahead Erin and the girls selfie inside the Tattersalls Pub in Winton Family selfie at the Australian Age of Dinosaurs lookout over the outback plains The fossil storage room at the Australian Age of Dinosaurs Dylan posing with excavated dinosaur bones at the museum Volunteers extracting fossils in the preparation lab The dinosaur stampede trackway at the museum Family photo with the life-size dinosaur sculptures Family selfie with dinosaur sculptures in the background The museum tram heading out across the red dirt Family selfie on the museum tram ride Lil Ripper — the museum shuttle tram The girls striking poses with a raptor dinosaur sculpture Pickle air freshener and wool sheep on the dashboard Erin driving Reg with rocky outback mesa in the windscreen Family selfie at sunset over the plains at Dinosaur Creek The girls holding hands watching the sunset at Dinosaur Creek Leah and Hazel glowing in the sunset light at Dinosaur Creek Dylan with the girls at sunset — big smiles at Dinosaur Creek

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Day 5: Longreach

Snapshot of the day

  • Day in Longreach
  • Pancakes on the BBQ for breakfast
  • Bike riding at the caravan park
  • Stockman’s Hall of Fame museum and show
  • Family bike ride
  • Kayaking on the river
  • Qantas Founders Museum light show

We had a luxuriously slow start today, with a chance to make pancakes, do a load of washing and watch the girls cycle around the caravan park with other kids. Around lunchtime we went to the Stockman’s Hall of Fame, where we saw the live show — which involved a lot of impressive whip-cracking, some very well trained horses and dogs, and an incredibly moving tribute to the men and horses who defended our country during the wars. I’m not usually a lover of museums, but the one at the Stockman’s Hall of Fame was as engaging as they come, in a truly beautiful building with automated headsets that kick off little narratives as soon as you walk into the relevant exhibit... It’s hard not to take in information on some level when that’s happening!

In the afternoon we headed back to the caravan park where we all got a chance to take the bikes out for a ride together, and then the girls and Dylan went kayaking on the river whilst I watched warm and dry on the bank.

In the evening we headed to the Qantas Founders Museum where we went to ‘Luminescent Longreach’, which is a very cool light show projected onto the side of a jumbo jet, telling us all about the history of Qantas, its founders and air travel within Australia.

What did we learn?

  • A lot about the history of Australian stockmen and the women who lived on the properties
  • How integral stockmen and their horses were in WWII
  • That Qantas was founded by four Australian men who came from all over the country — two pilots, an engineer and a wealthy grazier. The pilots realised the need for domestic air travel when they attempted to travel through the outback by car in preparation for the 1919 air race. They roped in the grazier to fund it and the engineer to orchestrate it.

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Patting the sheep dog and kayaking”
  • Hazel — “The Stockman live show, bike riding with Leah, and kayaking”
  • Dylan — Seeing the windmill framed through the windows at the Stockman’s Hall of Fame
  • Erin — Family bike ride

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Waiting for dad to take my bike off the caravan”
  • Hazel — “Having a sore tummy at the Qantas Founders show”
  • Dylan — Getting all strung out about cooking the pancakes on the BBQ
  • Erin — Don’t have one
Stockman's Hall of Fame live show — sheep dog herding sheep in the arena Dylan holding Leah patting a horse at the Stockman's Hall of Fame Family selfie with headsets at the Stockman's Hall of Fame — And the bush hath friends... The girls bike riding at the Muddy Duck Caravan Park Family bike ride on the road under big outback skies Hazel paddling her own kayak with Dylan and Leah in the pink kayak behind on the Thomson River Dylan and Leah in a pink kayak on the river Family dinner at sunset by TITANIUM HARDCORE The girls in front of the Qantas 747 at the Qantas Founders Museum

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Day 4: Charleville to Longreach

Snapshot of the day

  • Charleville to Longreach
  • First bush wee of the trip!
  • Stopped in Tambo — home of the Tambo Teddies
  • Lunch in Blackall
  • Saw THE black stump(s)
  • Saw our first wild emu
  • Stopped in Barcaldine and did not see the Tree of Knowledge
  • Arrived in Longreach for Happy Hour at the Muddy Duck Caravan Park

Today was a big driving day. Charleville to Longreach is about 5 hours and 30 minutes, and we ambitiously took it on. We kept ourselves occupied with personalised playlists, kids podcasts (ABC Listen is amazing!), snacks, chatbot facts about each town we visited, activity books and car games. Hazel and Leah were absolute superstars. Many discussions were had about the best strategies for catching yabbies and what to do with them if we did catch them... Hazel decided that the most logical storage place for them would be the washing machine, so I’m now on high alert for checking that before doing a load.

First stop was Tambo — home of the Tambo Teddies, teddy bears made out of 100% sheep wool which were first made and distributed in 1992 by local mums to raise money for the town during a severe drought.

Next up we stopped in Blackall (population ~1,300) for an unexpectedly delicious lunch at The Lodge on Hawthorn which is based in a beautiful old Masonic Temple. On the way out of town we visited the Black Stump, which was used to mark the boundary of surveyed land in the late 1800s — everything to the East was charted, and everything to the West was uncharted and wild. It’s where the expression ‘beyond the black stump’ came from! The monument itself is somewhat underwhelming and confusing as there are two, positioned right next to the high school oval... the original black stump was destroyed by a fire, so the town created a memorial for it out of petrified wood in the 1980s, but then it seems as though the council felt that that wasn’t a realistic representation of what the ACTUAL stump would have looked like, so they built another one (much smaller and what I can only describe as a significantly less ostentatious tree) right next to it. So ultimately, multiple fake tree stumps were seen and photographed by us.

On the next drive toward Barcaldine, we saw a wild emu by the side of the road which was pretty exciting for all of us. At Barcaldine I had the family SO PUMPED to see the Tree of Knowledge — we’d read up on the original tree being the meeting point of the shearer’s strike, which led to the birth of the Australian Labor Party, the mysterious poisoning of the tree and the subsequent development of the multi-million dollar memorial tree (note the theme of immortalised trees in today’s travels)... Anyway, we arrived in Barcaldine SO ready to see this thing and it was closed for maintenance. The kids took that in their stride, Dylan and I poked our heads over the barrier to catch a glimpse of what we were missing.

We arrived in Longreach by late afternoon and enjoyed live music and a drink at the Muddy Duck Caravan Park while the girls played in the mud by the riverbed.

What did we learn?

  • Tambo was the first QLD outback town — established in 1863
  • The origins of the saying ‘beyond the black stump’
  • All about the Tree of Knowledge

Highlights of the day

  • Hazel — “Seeing the Tambo Teddies”
  • Leah — “Digging in the mud”
  • Dylan — The Black Stump and watching the kids in the mud
  • Erin — Lunch in Blackall and sunset by the river

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “My foot hurt”
  • Hazel — “Saying goodbye to our friends”
  • Dylan — The pie shop was closed in Tambo
  • Erin — Tree of Knowledge being closed
Group selfie saying goodbye in front of TITANIUM HARDCORE in Charleville Saying goodbye to friends — Dylan holding Leah, kids with plushies Tambo Teddy on the dashboard with a long straight outback road ahead Erin and Leah selfie outside Fanny Mae's Cafe in Tambo Caution Teddies Crossing road sign in Tambo The Lodge on Hawthorn in Blackall — beautiful old Masonic Temple building Inside The Lodge on Hawthorn — grand staircase and chandelier Erin and Leah at The Black Stump memorial in Blackall Tree of Knowledge closed for maintenance in Barcaldine The Tree of Knowledge memorial — looking up at the timber canopy Leah on the Telstra payphone in Barcaldine James and the girls at sunset by the Thomson River at Muddy Duck Leah framed by river gums at golden hour in Longreach James and Leah by the river at sunset Hazel and Leah playing in the mud by the Thomson River at sunset Cooking dinner on the BBQ by TITANIUM HARDCORE

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Day 3: A Glorious Slow Day in Charleville

Snapshot of the day

  • Charleville Bilby Experience
  • Dylan and James’ dodgy DIY auto-electrics
  • A wander into the main street, including a visit to the bakery and butcher
  • Playing in the backyard with the chickens, guinea pigs and dogs
  • Homemade pizzas for dinner

Today was a really great, slow-paced day filled with old friends, meandering walks, bird watching and leaf collecting. We went to the Bilby Experience and got to see the two bilbies who live there. Dylan and James took the opportunity to make a few tweaks to Reg to optimise the battery charging systems. I rediscovered the joy of a corned beef and pickle sandwich on fresh white bread.

What did we learn?

  • So many bilby facts! They have a backward pouch to protect the babies from dirt when they’re digging, the gestation period is only 14 days, but they are highly endangered due to introduced predators like foxes and feral cats.

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Getting a Bilby toy”
  • Hazel — “Taking Bob the Bilby to see the Bilbies”
  • Dylan — Relaxing in the backyard with good friends
  • Erin — Strolling the streets of Charleville, meeting the locals, buying a corned beef from the butcher and fresh bread from the bakery

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “The chicken flapping in my face”
  • Hazel — “Not being allowed to buy a Bilby plushie” (due to already bringing 4 plushies for the road)
  • Dylan — When the butane bottle wouldn’t turn off mid janky mechanics
  • Erin — Don’t have one
Hazel and Leah in front of the Charleville Bilby Experience banner Two bilbies in their enclosure at the Bilby Experience The girls watching the bilbies — Hazel holding Bob the Bilby toy Dylan and James doing dodgy DIY auto-electrics under Reg's bonnet Erin and the girls scooting down Charleville main street Hotel Corones — classic outback Queensland pub Family posing with the big kangaroo statue on Charleville main street Hazel and Leah exploring the backyard garden Dylan and the kids sitting in the backyard with guinea pigs Hazel and Leah each holding a chicken on the deck The girls grinning by the chicken coop

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Day 2: Miles to Charleville

Snapshot of the day

  • Miles to Charleville
  • Travelled through the Dulacca Wind Farm
  • Stopped at Roma and saw the Roma saleyards
  • Stopped at Morven and saw a kerosene tin hut
  • Made it to Charleville and connected with old friends
  • Charleville Cosmos Show

Today we travelled from Miles to Charleville where we met up with our friends James and Chloe and their three daughters Aquila, Astrebla and Ochre. Not long out of Miles we drove through the Dulacca Wind Farm, where the turbines tower over the road — they’re 230 metres tall, and photos completely fail to capture how enormous they are in person. We also stopped in at the Roma saleyards and went through the museum they have on-site, which was admittedly way more interesting than I thought it would be (although probably more for Dylan and I than the girls). Unfortunately it wasn’t a sale day so we didn’t get to see the yards in action, but it would be good to come back to witness that!

After a few more hours in the car we stopped at Morven for a play on the playground and a look at the kerosene tin hut, which is exactly like it says on the tin (lol) — a little house that people built out of old kerosene tins to live in during the Great Depression. We had a look around it, and I can’t even begin to imagine raising a family in there — it certainly put any of our modern day complaints into perspective.

Enroute to Charleville the landscape changed and the red dirt started to appear, which prompted Leah to ask ‘is the soil red from people’s blood falling out of their bodies after they are buried?’. We reassured her that it’s actually iron in the soil, although she didn’t seem convinced.

We arrived in Charleville by late afternoon, and it was really lovely to catch up with good friends. In the evening we all went to the Charleville Cosmos Show, where we got to look through enormous telescopes at the stars in the outback night sky and see whole constellations that aren’t visible to the naked eye… SO COOL!!

What did we learn?

  • Roma saleyards sells 300,000–400,000 cattle per year, making it the biggest cattle seller in the southern hemisphere
  • Dulacca Wind Farm is made up of 43 wind turbines which are 230m tall. At peak capacity the farm generates enough clean energy to power 54,000 homes.
  • During the Great Depression people made huts out of old kerosene tins to live in

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Jumping on the trampoline!”
  • Hazel — “Seeing friends”
  • Dylan — Dulacca Wind Farm, the Irish woman at the cafe in Miles who said Hazel was absolutely gorgeous
  • Erin — Seeing constellations of stars not visible to the naked eye through a telescope at the Cosmos Show

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “Getting attacked by the rooster when I tried to cuddle it”
  • Hazel — “Don’t have one”
  • Dylan — Don’t have one today
  • Erin — 3am wake up due to everyone adjusting to new beds and the new living set up
Leah having breakfast in the van Dulacca Wind Farm from the road Hazel snacking in the back seat Welcome to Outback Queensland sign Scrap metal cattle sculpture at Roma saleyards Roma saleyards — the empty yards Family selfie at the Roma Saleyards sign Reg and TITANIUM HARDCORE parked at Morven Community Hall Leah on the old tractor at Morven The kerosene tin hut at Morven Little sheep toy on the dashboard, long straight road ahead Welcome to Charleville sign — red dirt appearing TITANIUM HARDCORE at sunset in Charleville

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Day 1: Departure Day!!

Snapshot of the day

  • Departure day!
  • Brisbane to Miles
  • Free camp just off the highway

After months of intensive planning and preparation, we finally set off on our 6-month adventure! We had initially planned to set off early in the morning and make it to Roma for the first night, but not surprisingly there ended up being quite a few last minute things that had to happen (including an emergency call to a plumber to fix a leak in the bathroom), so we didn’t end up leaving until about 11am. We were lucky enough to have Dylan’s parents with us to wave us off, and quite a few neighbours also made the effort to come out to say goodbye.

We took one brief stop at the illustrious BP truckstop in Charlton where Dylan got his first Dim Sim of the trip, or ‘Centrelink Oyster’ as a friend of ours recently told us they are colloquially known.

Reg had his first challenge towing TITANIUM HARDCORE up the Toowoomba range, which he did with no problem whatsoever.

Due to the later departure time we didn’t quite make it to Roma for the night, but instead we pulled up at a free camp in Miles. The campsite was right beside a (very green) creek which had ducks and there were a couple of loose roosters which the girls loved.

What did we learn?

  • Don’t step on the bindies!
  • Chinchilla produces a quarter of the watermelons for Australia — approx 8 million per year!
  • Miles was formerly known as Dogwood Crossing, named by Leichhardt due to all the dogwood trees growing in the area

Highlights of the day

  • Leah — “Feeding the roosters”
  • Hazel — “Seeing the giant watermelon in Chinchilla”
  • Dylan — Reg making it up the Toowoomba range towing TITANIUM HARDCORE without breaking a sweat
  • Erin — Family and neighbours coming out to send us off

Low-points of the day

  • Leah — “When dad got annoyed at me for tickling everyone with feathers”
  • Hazel — “Saying goodbye to our family and friends”
  • Dylan — The last minute leaking sink which required an urgent plumber appointment
  • Erin — Also the leak and plumber
Family selfie in front of TITANIUM HARDCORE on departure day Peeking over the map of Australia in the back seat of Reg Dylan with his first dim sim at the Toowoomba Truckstop Dylan driving Reg through the open plains The big watermelon in Chinchilla The girls outside TITANIUM HARDCORE at the free camp in Miles The girls following geese through the trees The girls by the green creek at Miles Leah by the caravan at golden hour Erin and Leah cooking dinner at sunset Bedtime stories in the van — There's a Wocket in my Pocket

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Maiden Voyage: 75 Days til Launch

Dylan framed in the caravan doorway

Our ‘expert’ caravanner

With just over ten weeks til launch date and absolutely zero caravanning experience under our belts, we decided that we’d better take our newly acquired ‘Titanium Hardcore’ (lol) out for a test run.

Up until this point, the extent of our caravanning prowess came from Dylan’s vast theoretical knowledge (masterfully crammed pre-caravan purchase like he was preparing for a high-school exam), and our learnings from the day that we picked it up (a day that required an emergency call to a mobile locksmith and us running over our own chocks).

Nevertheless, motivation and blind optimism prevailed and we ventured out for a two-night maiden voyage to a beautiful Hipcamp in Josephville, just outside of Beaudesert.

Thankfully, the trip was a resounding success! Cue enormous relief…

We towed, unhitched, levelled and set up the van without any major catastrophes, and we comfortably lived entirely off-grid for 48 hours.

Highlights of the journey:

  • Being surrounded by breathtaking scenery, with nobody else in sight — enough privacy, space and time to figure everything out
Rustic Hipcamp signpost with directions to Creek, Dead Tree Alley and Grey Gum Hill

One Tree Hill Hipcamp

  • Brilliant stargazing with a vivid Milky Way and multiple sightings of shooting stars
  • Feeding, patting and riding the rescue animals cared for on-site
  • Discovering a freshwater creek to wade through
  • Leah losing her first tooth
  • The tooth fairy miraculously finding us off-grid
  • Cows walking through our campsite
  • Discovering that you can shallow-boil pasta in a frying pan if you forget to pack a saucepan
  • Open fires, marshmallows and quality family time

Lessons learned for the next trip:

  • Pack a saucepan
  • We need a mattress topper
  • Don’t buy ‘hot honey’ sausages naively assuming that your children will enjoy the warm honey experience
  • Carry small cash notes when travelling
  • We got this!
The girls sitting in the boot of the LandCruiser The girls walking hand-in-hand down a track at golden hour Thumbs up in front of the caravan — we got this! Dylan with a miniature pony at sunset Cuddling a chicken on the farm Horse riding at the Hipcamp Horse ride with chickens scattering Cows wandering through the campsite Family selfie on a golden hour walk Campfire at dusk by the caravan

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