2019 -
OZ 4
Bunbury and Gnomesville
After our Mint visit in Perth it was time we started
our car journey. We drove about 2 hours south along Highway 2 to the city of
Bunbury. We only drove about 2 hours (since we spent the morning at the Mint) after we left Perth and told ourselves to
not drive late into the day. We are now on the road and we have some basic
guidelines. There is no rush getting on the way each day. We wake up, have
breakfast and then drive. If we like a place we stay for a full day or so. We
do not drive AFTER 4 pm or close to it. We do not have destinations. We stop at
whatever we find along the way. Yes, we take side trips if the ‘attraction’ is
kind of ‘off’ the path and we just ‘doodle’ along. We have time.
While the temperatures are hot, the car has A/C, so
it’s not bad. We get gas when the tank shows half full. We carry water, we
carry some food. We are in the car after all.
This is not a race, this is an ‘exploration’, we try
to find what is along the roads but we have no clue as to what is really out
there.
Case in point is our first Lunch Stop at the Crooked Carrot. We found this place by accident.
This is Australia; there are many ‘quirky’ places.
Once you dig in to these places you will find some ‘strange’ stuff. Like the
bathrooms signs. Carol was directed to the ladies washroom by the girl telling
her: “Find the tea cups”. Not as easy as it sounds! What do they mean when they
say… find the tea cup? Having time makes one look around and finds surprises
everywhere.
Downtown Bunbury |
Yet, as it turned out, it is a nice town. We stayed 2
nights.
We were kind of ‘drifters’ finding what was along the
way, along the roads.
Carol is very good in reading brochures, finding
spots, having a sense of what is good.
So now let’s start our journey not day by day, but
from attraction to attraction. You’ll see, it’s quite a bunch of experiences and is
actually very varied.
When we arrived in Bunbury we just aimed for the hotel
we booked on line and kind of ‘crashed’. We ate something near the nondescript
hotel but then had the most amazing after dinner walk. The sunset that evening
was outstanding. It is hard to put it into pictures, but since the hotel we
booked was right near the Ocean we had a wonderful view of the clouds, the
dipping sun and even the wind aided us in feeling extremely comfortable. Balmy
air swirled around us and other evening walkers were about. It was the ‘golden
hour’, the best time of day.
Our hotel had no breakfast, so we went to town to find
a breakfast place. Easy enough with a car; our breakfast place was near the
Information Center, near the old train station. So we ate well and then, as
serendipity wanted us to do, visited the official office of the Town’s Info
Center.
We just walked in; Carol wanted to find some brochures
about the area around us. The ladies behind the counter were very friendly and
we started chatting. Remember, we have time!
Clifton Motel |
During our chat we found out that there is a town called Gnomesville, which we have to visit. We found out that we can also have a tour with Troy tomorrow, an Aboriginal Native, who can serve as our guide. We found out we can get a better rate at ‘another’ hotel in town if we want to stay an extra day. We found out a lot of small stuff but that is why we are here. We take what is along the roads.
Gnomesville: about 30 minutes out of Bunbury is a town inhabited by gnomes. Gnomes from all over the earth come here to spend a few years or even their whole lives. Those gnomes are very small, as you can see by this one that we found in the middle of an old, felled tree stump. This stump of a 350-year old Jarrah Tree measured 40 meters high (131 feet) and 7.2 meters 23 feet, 7 inches).
350 Year Old Jarrah Tree With a Tiny Gnome Burrowed Into the Centre |
Those gnomes live all over, but somehow they are much more concentrated in Gnomesville. I guess they like being crowded, being gawked at by tourists.
Now, I know it is hard to believe that there is a town called
Gnomesville, but as you can see… I’ve been there and brought home pictures to
prove it. Ask Carol… she took all those pictures… and I have lots more if you
still doubt us. There is a town called Gnomesville in Australia, you can
actually Google it if you are a doubting Thomas. Our pictures, though, should
be proof enough.
Hi There |
Checking Out the Scenery |
Game of Gnomes? |
A Harley Dude |
Step Carefully - They Are Everywhere |
A Soccer Game |
Hi to the Grey Gnomads |
A Game of Chess |
Some Were Hiding |
Better Gnomes and Gardens |
3 Men in a Tub or Hear No Evil, See No Evil, Speak No Evil? |
Some Had Their Own Home |
Gnome Sweet Gnome |
Another Part of Gnomesville |
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