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Four NSW Abbey Girls (Jean, Patricia and Susan and I) left the campsite after the closing ceremony for Wambini Lodge on the Glenelg waterfront, where we had rented an apartment for 5 nights. After dinner a walk along the waterfront viewing a gorgeous sunset made a perfect finish to the day.

On Tuesday morning Elaine, my friend from Darwin, came with us as we caught the Glenelg tram into the city. We spent some time exploring the markets, then caught the explorer bus around to Rundell Mall. After lunch we investigated the Myers building. They have some great shops and an amazing fun fair on the top floor. Feeling adventurous, we all had a ride on the roller coaster and I remembered why I no longer ride roller coasters at fun fairs! We followed this up like true Abbey Girls by visiting the bookshops and the Irish shop.

It was only a short stroll to the Festival Centre on the river before catching bus and tram back to Glenelg. Elaine left and the rest of us visited the site of the oldest gum tree in Adelaide. It does have some particular historical significance, but unfortunately I can't remember what it is! We then went to dinner with 3 of the South Australian Abbey Girls (Sue, Deanne and Jo). We had an enjoyable evening, but it was also constructive as NSW had volunteered to host the next Abbey Girls Camp in 1999. Little did we realise how much hard work had gone into our fun weekend!

Wednesday morning we drove out to Hahndorf, a beautiful little town settled by German colonies in the early 1800s. After a cuppa, we decided that the most important tourist attraction was one of their famous chocolate factories. I certainly didn't come out empty handed! The main street in town is full of nooks and crannies where you can buy almost anything your heart desires: crafts, books, souvenirs, food, gifts, artworks, ad infinitum. We even stopped to say hello to this friendly alpaca outside a handknit shop.

After a picnic lunch in a lovely park in the centre of town we went to see the house, studio and gardens of the artist, Sir Hans Heysen. Jean had noticed in the paper that this particular day was the 120th anniversary and there were guided tours available. There were many original works on the walls and in the studio. Dame Nellie Melba was apparently a regular guest in the home. One of the Heysen children remembers when he was small having lullabies sang to him after dinner by Nellie Melba. The tour was fascinating, the pictures evocative, and the gardens exquisite. I have to admit, I hadn't been keen to go beforehand but I would gladly go again! After returning to our unit I left the others to go and have dinner with a boyhood friend of Dad's, Vic Hayes, and his wife Marjorie, who settled in SA. Vic was able to share many happy memories of his younger life and I enjoyed seeing old photos and new. Marjorie cooked us a lovely dinner and I was made to feel very welcome. Another full and happy day.

 

We drove into the city on Thursday morning and made our way to the Torrens River to take a cruise on one of the "Popeye" boats. A lot of work has gone into beautifying the riverbanks and we saw many lovely gardens. We discovered that there was an exhibition of Cicely Mary Barker's Flower Fairies in the Festival Centre so we took our time wandering around there and, as you can see, had a little fun there too! I was able to buy a book about CM Barker with many of her illustrations. I only wish I had had more money to spend on some of the lovely fairy gifts they had on display. We headed for the hills to have a picnic lunch overlooking the city and then went searching for bargains in all the antique and bookshops along McGill Avenue. We came away laden with treasures and then my mobile phone rang - it was Elaine to say that there was a big booksale in a hall in town. It took us a while to find this hall but it was worth the effort! As we carried our burdens to the cashier we were asked if we were Abbey Girls. Maybe it's the mad book collector's expression that must come over us all! Apparently there had been quite a few Abbey collectors in that day. We were all ready for a rest that evening and a chance to gloat over our treasures!

 

 

Friday, our last day for sightseeing. Elaine arrived early and we set off for the Barossa Valley. A delightful surprise was seeing hundreds of white iris growing wild. Our first stop was Nuriootpa and they had bookshops to hearten any collector. They also had a petshop with 3 adorable kittens who looked at me with melting, begging eyes. I was almost tempted until I thought about how Max and Co would welcome (or not) any more newcomers! Next stop, the local park for our morning smoko.

 

Next on the agenda was a tour of the Seppelts Winery. It was a little disappointing to find that they had sold the main part of their wine making to another company, but they still make fortified wines on the premises. We were shown the vats where special wines had been laid down for special occasions. Again, it was most interesting and I bought some nice wines and other momentos to bring home. They also had wonderful gardens laid out and the original Seppelt homestead.

 

 

 

We had a picnic lunch in the Seppelt parkland and drank in the view of the hills. Although I could have sat there all afternoon it was time to move on again to visit the shops (yes, including a bookshop!) in Tanunda. From there we travelled up to the Mengler Lookout where we could see the Barossa Valley spread out at our feet. It was just magnificent! There we were also able to see the Barossa Pioneer Memorial. The words there gave us much to think about.

To celebrate our last evening in Adelaide we went out to dine at an Italian restaurant in Glenelg. The main street there was very busy - evidently Friday night is the night to "do the town" in Glenelg. It felt a little lonely seeing the others off to the airport the next morning. A quick phonecall to home (please, Mum and Dad, can I have enough money to get home?), and I was on my way. I stopped at Mildura for a meal and overnighted in Hay. Sunday, the last day of my great trip. Lunch at West Wyalong and I arrived, tired but happy to be home, at about 6pm.

For me, this was a once in a lifetime trip. If I seem to have used a lot of superlatives, I meant them all. We live in a beautiful and diverse country. I hope that you have enjoyed my journey - and that you, too, can have a "trip of a lifetime"!

 

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