We arrived in Margaret River at ten to five in the evening.
Just enough time to go to the visitor centre and book accommodation and a wine
tour for the following day before the lady behind the desk, as she kept
reminding us, would be herself going home to enjoy a large glass of wine. The
Home stay we chose was a lovely old farm set a little out of town. They owned
100 acres of bush land out the back so we were able to go for a couple of
walks. The first evening we got there we saw about 100 kangaroos in back
field…there were so many that we had assumed they were farmed there but when we
asked they said they were all wild!
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Our red faced wine guide
was excellent |
The next morning we were collected from the farm by our tour guide. He was, like most wine buffs, very entertaining and very red faced. We had spent at least ten minutes deciding from the promotion leaflets which wine tour to pick, we didn’t want a ridiculously expensive one but we also really didn’t want one that was full of young backpackers who weren’t going to take it seriously or be taken seriously. Subsequently we were delighted when we climbed onto the bus to see four well dressed middle aged (mostly retired) couples smiling back. Their hearts probably sank when they saw us but I think our English accents made up for it. Several of them had all spent time living in some of the nicest parts of England and had fond memories. We visited 5 vineyards in total, with an average of 10-14 wine tastings at each.
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The vineyards were often spectacular |
We also visited a
cheese, a chocolate, a venison and an olive oil factory and finished the day
with a brewery! We ate lunch at the third vineyard which was a lovely Manor
house and with our large glass of wine we had an exquisite but rather small
fillet of gourmet fish and some fresh bread with dipping oil. As you can
imagine as the day progressed we all became better and better friends and we
finished the tour promising one couple that we’d visit their son in Melbourne
and everyone else that, as they were so insistent upon it, we would make every
effort to come back and work in Australia!!
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Hundreds of types of chocolate |
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Olive oil tasting |
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The huge 60m trees - see the platform
1/2 way up and the hut
at the top! |
The day after the wine tour we headed further south to the
Valley of the Giants and spent the morning trekking through a forest of huge
gum trees. In the forest there is one famous tree called the ‘Bicentennial
Tree’ that has had big metal spokes drilled into it spiraling up to the top 60m
above ground. The spokes enable people to climb up to the lookout hut at the
top of the tree as it sways in the wind (!) Tourists obviously climb at their
own risk and with only a fine mesh preventing falls, Mike and I didn’t make it more than half way
up but it was very cool to see. Although
quite a popular walk we didn’t see another person from start to finish and we
were able to enjoy the beautiful forest all to ourselves
J Having made the detour down
to the forest we started making our way back to Perth for one night in the city
before our flight to Darwin the next morning.
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Climbing the tree - safety was
questionable |
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