2019 - OZ 13
Eucla, WA
Driving,
Driving!
Straight Roads As Seen From the Passenger's Seat |
One
section of the road is perfectly straight.
I
mean STRAIGHT!
90
Miles (146KM) no turn in the road.
Not
even a little bit. I bet you could lock up your steering wheel and just take a
nap for an hour and you would still be going STRAIGHT.
Speed
limit is 100 km/hour and most Aussies drive like that, they don’t speed. There is
no town on this road; our next town for the night is Eucla. So I sit in the
car, look straight ahead, watch for camels, emus, kangaroos, dingoes or other
larger beasts and just let the car take us forward.
Now
you might think this is boring but surprisingly, I was never bored on this road
trip. The landscape is so strange, so different that every bush along the way
surprises me. There are some abandoned cars alongside the road, cars that had
accidents and then were left there. Why bring a severely damaged car to? Yes, to? There is no place better to take it
than just off the side of the road. I am not sure if a scrap truck comes by to
haul them away so that it looks neater, but I was driving in a different
reality while driving in WA.
An Abandoned Truck |
Boy
are you in trouble if you have car problems, so make sure your car is in good
shape, has all the fluids, especially gasoline. Having water and some food is
essential here. Signs warn you of that, heed the advice, it comes from
experience.
While
I was driving, questions popped up in my head that I could not find the answers
to.
Did
people live here? Surprisingly, the
answer was a for sure “Yes”!
How
did they eat or drink in these desolate places?
How do animals survive under these harsh conditions? The land
surrounding me is inhospitable, tough. I am not sure if I could ever cut it in
the Outback. One must be a certain kind of person, a tougher sort than I know I
am.
Information Re Some Early Settlers |
The
old pioneers in the U.S. had it tough, but I believe the pioneers in Australia
had it even tougher. Amazing how life is supported in those stretches of
“nothingness”.
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