Up till now our journey
has taken us a great deal of the time along the coastline and we were
still really keen to keep up our marine explorations. However, while
doing research on where we would be staying next I came along some a
little town called New Norcia.
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New Norcia |
So, although it was not on
our usual route and was about 100kms inland on the Great Northern
Hwy, it sounded like a fascinating place to visit so off we went. In
addition, I liked the sound of a nice quiet town to finish the never
ending assignment that was still plaguing the holiday atmosphere I
was trying to achieve.
When we arrived we found a
lovely little spot on the edge of the local footy oval and set up our
living quarters for the week.
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Cheers in Abby Ale |
The town itself had an
amazing history. It was settled and maintained for many, many years
by Benedictine Monks. A Spanish monk came to Australia and was sent
into the area to convert the locals, that is, the Aboriginals. He
apparently did such an amazing job of becoming their friend and they
really respected him and him them. The settlement grew over the
years and missions where founded and then schools and on and on it
went. Artisan tradesmen would come and work there not only to teach
the mission children but also to build and develop the churches,
chapels and whatever else they had going on. At some stage a miracle
occurred there too which doesn't hurt a town's reputation does it!
There are still monks
there now, as the town is still run/owned by them but there are no
kids or nuns anymore.
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Fooling with pool |
They get the bulk of their
income through the tourist trade now. There is a ripper of a tour
and the accompanying retail outlet brings in a few dollars. You can
rent a better class of sleeping arrangement then we opted for if you
want to meet a monk too.
To my joy I found out that
they also have a bakery there. The bread is baked in a billion year
old wood oven and used to be made by the monks but now a local guy
does it and it gets sold all over the place. I asked if I could
watch him do some baking but my offer was politely declined. Not
being too put out we tried a couple of loaves, as I love a good loaf
of bread, but I wasn't jumping over the moon impressed- and it wasn't
coz he wouldn't let me watch! The loaf I would have probably jumped
over the moon for cost $7.80 but even I have a limit on the price I
will pay for bread!
There is an interesting
museum which I spent quite some time in when the kids had been
annoying me one afternoon and I needed a wee break. And also an
impressive art collection, or so we were told.
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Pedicuristing |
None of us got to see
it as I still had to get that assignment written regardless of how
many times the kids annoyed me and the rest of the family had been
less than impressed with the place. In fact, I think at one stage
Ben asked when we would be leaving this hell!! Uncultured child!
The rest of our week was
spent with the kids riding their bikes and Rasmus fixing the 1000
punctures they kept getting from the spikes in the not so lush green
grass of the oval.
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Oil Change on the Oval |
Getting quite the list of
achievements under his belt Rasmus also managed to change the oil in
the car for the first time. (Then we had to carry 50* liters of dirty
oil around with us for months** until we could find a place to get rid
of it!!!)
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Mothers day |
It was here we also
celebrated that magical moment in a child's life-Mother's Day.
I received 3 beautiful
hand made cards-and no, I will not say whose I liked the best Ben-
and some yummy soaps. Then we got our best gear on and went to the
local hotel for the pizza dinner they had on the menu that night~just
a quick note on that subject, mine is better :o)
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Bush walk in flip flops |
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Monks of New Norcia were into the quackery world of Homoeopathy |
Vis New Norcia på et større kort
* 10 liters , ** weeks
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