Monday, October 18, 2010

6th October 10


Once again we uprooted the annexe and packed up to head south to the small but beautiful town of Ross, which is known for its convict built bridge, like Campbell Town, but in this case the convict crew contained two stone masons who have given the bridge a very ornate appearance.  The two stonemason convicts were given their freedom in return for their efforts. It has curved steps down to the riverbank on both sides and both ends of the bridge, and has a row of stone bollards on each side of the approach road linked with chain as guides to avoid dropping of the raised road After crossing the bridge, the road enters a large crossroad with the war memorial in the centre. When you stand in the road and look along three of the four roads they are all tree lined and currently adorned in pale green petals, and we are imformed that the leaves come later..

7th October 20

Ross, which is the central town of the midlands, is waiting to hear whether it has won the Australia tidy town competition, and if left to us would definitely get it, meanwhile we are waiting for it to warm up again as it snowed on the highlands east of here, and the strong wind is blowing straight through us.


The street curbing is sandstone like the bridge and looks really good, but you wouldn’t want to hit it with your wheels as it is quite high and square topped. The town has many sandstone houses with neat gardens which are all in blossom, as are the trees that line both the approach to town and the main streets of the town.


There isn’t a genuine grocery type store of significance so real shopping has to be done in Campbell Town, but it has a cute post office, a great hotel and two bakeries, but several of the remaining shops (art, crafts and antiques) haven’t been open during the week, so maybe that will happen on the weekend. We have given the bridge a second look in daylight plus some night time photography around the town of all the lit up areas as it really is special and supports a beautiful little township.

10th October 10

A community garage sale happened today so we drove around the town visiting houses that displayed balloons on their front fence to see what was on over. Mainly clothes and old junk such as VHS video recorders, however, I wanted to find a small flat file and a small round file rather than buying them from a hardware store. No-one had them on display, and only one had any tools at all, but one guy rummaged in his shed and found one of each and gave them to me. The shops and market have come life for the day. We then drove out to the original graveyard as it on the tourist list and then drove 41km out to Tombs Lake which provided the town with water until last year’s draught that allowed blue/green algae into the low level system. It is now a playground for fishermen. The water is now piped from Campbell Town which is fed from Lake Leake.




On our return to Ross we continued on to Campbell Town, which is the northern town of the midlands, to check out any highlights that exist in that town other than the bridge, which provided some interesting buildings and statues. The bridge is quite amazing, although only brick and not ornate, as it was built in the days of horse and cart transport (mid 1830s) but now supports 18 tonne trucks without any alteration. We treated ourselves to a Banjo’s pie which we consider to be the best pies we have experienced since discovering them in Strahan.

11th October 10

The strong winds have returned making it cold and unpleasant again but dropped in the late afternoon allowing a quiet night’s sleep.

12th October 10

We had to go to the post office so used that as an excuse to also pick up some wood fire baked bread rolls and pies from the bakery. The rolls at lunch time were really nice and the pies for dinner proved to surpass the Banjo pies

13th October 10

We moved on to Richmond which is not far from Hobart to check out the town more thoroughly than the drive through that we had some weeks ago. On the way out we stopped to buy some more pies from the bakery. After setting up the camp in a park that doesn’t live up to the photograph in the caravan park book, we took Foxy into town for a walk and a little shopping. It is a very pleasant township but doesn’t match the high standard of Ross, but we haven’t seen it all yet, but like Ross it has plenty of holiday accommodation, antique and craft shops. We haven’t worked out where all these antiques come from, or who buys them, as we have never seen anyone enter or leave an antique shop. However, it is possible that they all come from Ross as the Market that only opens on the weekend had a sign offering ”Antiques made to order” which may also account for them being in such good condition.

14th October 10

We drove into town and parked in the winery car park for convenience to check the price and dog access to the model village, and didn’t like both answers, so walked on through the town to the 1839 convict built bridge and back down the other side of the road. We then drove homeward but stopped off at two wooden mazes associated with a cafe and spent quite a while in both mazes and never made it to the centre of either.

18th October 10

We drove up to the small township of Oatlands, which is the southern town of the midlands, for their festival and to meet up with Stu and Be once more. It was very overcast day but only produced one light shower whilst we were in Oatlands butthe wind due to the high alyitude was very cold.


Oatlands claim to fame is the currently renovated and now operative flour mill which will be officially opened in November but was open for tours during the festival, so we enjoyed a tour of the various levels, highlighting the intricacies of the wooden gears and braking systems. The rest of the festival was more like a market along the main road that had been closed off to traffic. It had a few bands, a fun fair for the kids and a parade during the lunch period, ut was still a glorified market, but for Oatlands it was a big event. The town itself has a number of old sandstone houses that add to its interest.


Tuesday, October 5, 2010

22nd September 10

Today we moved from Bruny Island back through Hobart to Seven Mile Beach on the East coast slightly north of Hobart, and will be here for a week. The gale force wind that has been around for the last week and a half has finally abated and allowed the sun to show through for some of the time, but rain is forecast. We had booked in for two weeks but discovered that our grandchildren Jack and Rory are visiting Launceston so will be moving to Legana, just north of Launceston to catch up with them.

24th September 10

We called in at Stu and Be’s to pick up some mail. Stu was at work unfortunately but Be’s mum Jenny and father Michael were there and we were able to stop for a coffee and chat. They were going to go up Mt Wellington to see the view, and snow, but the cloud was very low so they wouldn’t have seen anything.

29th September 10

We moved camp from Seven Mile Beach to Legana about eleven kilometres north of Launceston, in order to be available to see two of our grandchildren, Jack and Rory. This was a rush job as we didn’t know they would be in Launceston until a week ago, but now gives us the chance to see the kids and have a proper look at the towns on the Midland road, such as Ross where we are booked to stay for a week, Campbell Town and Oatlands.

2nd October 10

Jack and Rory were delivered to the caravan park nice and early and we headed towards Beaconsfield and Beauty Point but turned off prior to both towns to a bush maze which also had several fascinating puzzles. The maze was a well kept thick bush and kept us occupied for quite some time, as did the puzzles.
 We then went on to Beauty Point to Seahorse World and the Platypus/Echidna House where we also had lunch. This gave a great explanation of the life of seahorses and took us through the breeding laboratory.







Similarly the Platypus and Echidna tour allowed views of the platypus both above and below the water which you don’t normally see, plus we saw both being fed .

On the way back to Launceston we stopped off at the Beaconsfield Mine Museum which had a good collection of old machinery including many interactive items, plus the ruins of the original buildings.  It also gave us access to the veiwing area that the press used during the underground tragedy.




Later in the afternoon on the way home we stopped off for a game of mini golf before having dinner at a Chinese restaurant and then dropped the kids off to join their mum’s party group.

3rd October 10


We collected Jack and Rory and took them to the Tasmania Zoo which is privately owned and claim to have the largest breeding program for Tasmanian Devils in the world. They hope to breed sufficiently well enough, along with others, to produce colonies that are free from the facial cancer that is killing them off. This cancer is apparently caused by a Queensland frog that carries the decease. Along with cane toads, Queensland has a lot to answer for. We watched the ‘Devils’ being fed and then checked out the rest of the zoo, which is very unlike other city zoos.
After lunch we took the kids back to their mum to fit in with her other arrangements. It was short but very sweet seeing the grandkids after a two year break, and hopefully we will catch up with them again in Canberra when we return to the main land