WordPress Daily Prompt: 15 January


Think back on your most memorable road trip.

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David was late learning to drive. He got his licence in 1987 and soon after that we bought our first car. It was a Holden Camira, about five years old. We looked forward to being able to do some drives in the country.

One of the first places we wanted to visit was the Flinders Ranges in South Australia. David had been there previously with family and on a trip by himself. The closest I had come was seeing them in the distance from Quorn or Port Augusta. Our trip was planned as a weekend camping trip. We took along our two dogs Tammy and Nicki and a small blue tent.

Our Camira at the Angorichna Village camp site circa 1987-8

It might have been on that trip that we started a tradition of playing “Road to Nowhere” by Talking Heads at the start of a journey. The first hour of our trip was spent getting out of the suburbs but after that towns became scarcer and as we got further north it was drier and we saw ruins of long abandoned buildings.

This one was taken way back in 1988 when we went camping in the Flinders Ranges. There are many ruins by the roadside. My notes say this one was a railway station but I’m really not sure now.

Our destination was the Angorichna village where David had stayed on family holidays as a teenager. They had stayed in a cabin but our accommodation was much more modest. David was a Scout Leader at the time so I left it to him to secure the tent and just held things when I was asked to.

It wasn’t the most comfortable experience to be honest. It was very windy which made sitting outside the tent rather uncomfortable. The dogs were also not sure of their surroundings. I was afraid to let them off their leads in case they strayed away from us. Nicki did not like it at all and David spent most of the night nursing her I think. At some point that night the tent collapsed on top of us so obviously it was either windier than we had thought or the Scout Leader did something wrong. However, we sorted it out enough to go back to sleep and the next night we had no trouble with it.

We did a bit of exploring around the campsite on foot and also driving around the area having our first experience of driving through a ford (very, very slowly)

Ruins of a Shepherd’s Hut near Angorichna SA 1987

We visited Beltana where I wandered around the old cemetery reading the gravestones. There was a particularly sad one of a whole family who died.

Although I would not like to live in such a hot, harsh environment the Flinders Ranges are very beautiful.

Parachilna Gorge, Flinders Ranges, South Australia

We also visited Leigh Creek where there was an open cut coal mine and stopped at Lyndhurst where the bitumen main road ended. Another 80km would have taken us to Marree, a famous old railway town but we thought better of going that far.

David at Leigh Creek, SA
Coal train
Scan of a coal train, Flinders Ranges SA 1987

We did have one scary experience on our trip. Most of the roads in the area were unsealed back then. I don’t know about now. David drove carefully but at some point he lost control, maybe we ran over some “kitty litter” and the car tilted over so for a few metres we were on two wheels. We came down with a thump but apart from being scared out of our wits we were OK. On further examination the car was found to have a flat tyre. A passing motorist stopped to help us and we ended up getting a tow and a ride back to Angorichna. We had to wait till the next day but we got another tyre and nothing worse happened. We didn’t mention this incident to our parents when we got home however.

Finally it was time to come home and after three days of not seeing a traffic light it felt very odd to drive through North Adelaide and back into the city again. I think we both felt like turning around and going back. We had enjoyed the solitude so much.

I have never been back to the Flinders Ranges and maybe I never will but I will never forget that trip.

Taswegian1957

I was born in England in 1957 and lived there until our family came to Australia in 1966. I grew up in Adelaide, South Australia, where I met and married my husband, David. We came together over a mutual love of trains. Both of us worked for the railways for many years, his job was with Australian National Railways, while I spent 12 years working for the STA, later TransAdelaide the Adelaide city transit system. After leaving that job I worked in hospitality until 2008. We moved to Tasmania in 2002 to live in the beautiful Huon Valley. In 2015 David became ill and passed away in October of that year. I currently co-write two blogs on WordPress.com with my sister Naomi. Our doll blog "Dolls, Dolls, Dolls", and "Our Other Blog" which is about everything else but with a focus on photographs and places in Tasmania. In November 2019 I began a new life in the house that Naomi and I intend to make our retirement home at Sisters Beach in Tasmania's northwest. Currently we have five pets between us. Naomi's two dogs Toby and Teddy and cats, Tigerwoods and Panther and my cat Polly. My dog Cindy passed away aged 16 in April 2022.

2 comments

    • Despite the uncomfortable sleeping arrangements I did enjoy that trip. We were young, in our early thirties so a bit of discomfort didn’t bother us that much.

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