After a successful night in Melbourne I went to the airport again to rent myself a car for the next three days. As soon as I got me a cute Toyota Prius Hybrid I headed out west on the Prince's Highway towards The Grampians National Reserve.
I have to give credit to Marius for giving me advise on this one. And both Jan and Marius for making me do this since I was quite wary of venturing on Australia's streets on my own with all that left driving business and such. But it turned out to be easy as pie, not considering the handful of times when I turned on the wipers instead of the lights each time I intended to make a turn. But I guess this is also the international sign for: Watch out! Tourist coming through!
As it got dark: "my god, its full of stars!" - to quote a famous scifi movie. But see for yourself, stars in all different colors. You can only have this view far in the countryside. Despite this cosmic experience I had to get to bed early because I wanted to catch the sunrise on one of those many lookouts spreading through out the crests high up.
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"My god, it's full of stars" |
So I just asked at the next kiosk to kindly plug my charger in for a couple of minutes while having a cup of coffee. While I was sitting there a lady from Melbourne joined me after she was attacked by a Kookaburra that snatched the entire pie she was just eating moments before right out of her mouth. Totally flabberghasted she needed a couple of minutes to loosen up and I was telling her about my trip. Of course she was trying to convince me that Melbourne was actually a much nicer city than Sydney paying tribute to the classic cliché of each representative grudging on one another.
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The Grampians - Last look back from Dunkeld |
Nevertheless I kindly said my cheerio's and continued the steep walk down to the waterfalls base. Once arrived I relaxed in front of a scenery that was truly fabulous. But time had cast a curse on me and soon it was late after noon. Time to go on and continue my drive to The Great Ocean Road. So I plugged in my trusty IPod and tuned in to my favorite band of the nineties - Midnight Oil, thats right:
Where is home, where is my home?
I'm searching far and wide, oh yeah
Where is home, where is my home?
I hear my spirit cry
It's in the clear blue sky
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Grampians Road |
"when I turned on the wipers instead of the lights each time I intended to make a turn"
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