Saturday had been a quite nice day in Adelaide. The weather was a bit cool, but that was fine for me. I went walking in the morning, partly to find a part for my Crocs, which had broken. And partly just to explore another area of the town. And it was wonderful, seeing all the different architecture, and exploring the big and small streets.
One of the houses I found was only eight feet wide, and had been built in the 1890's, at that time in a slum part of town. Of course it was now gentrified, and had a two-storey addition on the back of it, as well a a fair-sized garden plot beside it.
In the afternoon, Joel and I went for a bike ride along the Torrens, this time upriver. We went about 10km, with some difficulties (the trail was not always marked well; at one point we had to walk with knees wobbling across a suspension bridge over the river). But it was a fine ride, and we treated ourselves to a beer and some food when we got home.
Then Sunday was to be our time to drive to Robe and be there for a few days. It had been my desire since first seeing the town about three years ago to return for a longer visit. So I was pretty excited, and anxious that it would not be what I had remembered. The weather was not promising: cool and grey. But we decided to go anyway. Joel and I being who we are, it took until about eleven before we actually got going. And we stopped on Mount Lofty for a view of the city before hitting the road in earnest. I was doing the driving, since we had borrowed Libby's car and it was s standard. Fortunately, the road was easy, and the traffic was light.
We stopped in Talem Bend, a smallish town just over the Murray River (the largest river in all of Australia, even though it is not too big right now), for a coffee and a bit of food, then went straight through the Coorong all the way to Robe. The Coorong is a long and narrow, marshy lagoon, fed I think by fresh and sea water, which is protected from the sea by a long and high series of sand dunes. When it is wet (which is not the case right now with the drought), it is full of wildlife, and a favourite hiking area for people from Adelaide (I gather). For us, we saw a lot of dry ground, with some salt flats as well. A bit of livestock being farmed along the side of the road (sheep and cattle both). But pretty barren at this time.
Getting to Robe felt like a relief, and felt as warming as it had three years ago. As we drove through the town, I could remember most of it from before. But we did need to stop and look at the map at the Information Kiosk to find out where our motel was. Got there okay, and checked in. Martin talked to us a while, and showed us with some pride a Canada pin and a Trillium pin he had been given by previous guests. He says there are a number of people who come down here from Ontario. So we're not the first, I guess.
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We walked down the main street from the motel, which is at one end of the town, to the far end of town. (not that far) to check out a place for supper and to also see what was there. We went into a few shops, including a gallery which had some spectacular artwork. Decided on the Caledonian Inn for supper, and booked a reservation. Then walked further back and stopped to view the ocean by the town beach. Joel had forgotten his swimming suit, and I wanted to check the water for swimming, so I went down to the beach and put my feet in the water. It was cold, so I think Joel is not going to worry about swimming, and neither will I. But the beach is fabulous, and when it is warm, a nice place to hang about.
Supper was great, as expected. I had crocodile for the first time, and it was very interesting. Joel had salmon. After dinner, we went back o the motel to see if we could watch a movie on the TV. There was nothing on, so we read and then to bed.
Monday (yesterday) began as a cloudy day, and got progressively better. As I lay in bed, I listened to the very different bird calls. Some are raucous, and some are polyphonic and quite wonderful. I then got up early and went for a small walk along the wide of the beach (although I didn't quite make it all the way along. When I got back to the motel, Joel was up, and we went out for a breakfast at one of the cafe's in town. Then for a lazy day: I decided to go and read in the sun in the yard area of the motel (they have a place with three picnic tables and a BBQ for the guests). I thought I would get some sun exposure, so took off my shirt and rolled up my shorts. After about thirty minutes, I got out of the direct sun. But I found out later that even this was too much, and look a bit like a lobster at this point (and am a bit sore).
Then went for a rather long walk over to the Obelisk, which is on a limestone point south of the town. Took the roads down, and walked back through a bush trail that followed the coast more. At this point in the landscape, there are cliffs rather than beaches. And the vegetation went from sand and low-lying tough plants to what I would guess are like alders, and scrub trees. It was a long, but quite wonderful walk.
Home to read some more, then shower and change for supper, which we had at another local and good restaurant, the Gallerie. (I had a bouillabaisse, which they pronounce buillybase.) On the walk home (about three blocks), it was clear, so we looked at the stars. Although there was a lot of ambient light in town, there are still a lot more stars than we get at home.
Today is Tuesday. It being noon, we have been up for a few hours, over to the Wild Mulberry Cafe for a breakfast, and I bought an Anna Curtis print at the Gallery (Wilsons at Robe) of a Eucalyptus. And then I had to mail it to myself, which I did. So it's winging its way to Canada. Weather is again sunny, and I am happy. (I also looked at the outside of a neat cottage which is for sale for "only" 300,000. Not this year.)
The day unwound slowly and lazily. The sky was blue and almost cloudless. Temperature was cool, but without the wind, it was plenty warm. I read and sat around until almost 6:30 PM, then decided to go for a walk along the beach at sunset. Found a path that led along the beach about 1 km, then went back to the main road and back into town. By now it was about 8 PM, and Joel and I went for supper: this time, we had a nice pizza with some wine at the local shop, and then came home. However, it was clear, so we drove out to the obelisk and looked at the stars, and they were amazing. o much more to see than what we get in the city (either here or in Dundas).