Day 22: On the road again...

There are a number of ditties that came to mind on the drive up to Adelaide: On the Road Again, Driving Along (brrm, brrm, brrm driving along...), etc. Instead, we settled for a bit of Crowded House (no irony intended here) and set off across the dusty plains.

My goodness, but the land is flat as far as the eye can see. And brown, very brown, dotted with patches of green where farmers are growing stuff. Oh yes, and a whoooooole lot of grape vines. At every second blink you see another wine estate. And, no, we haven't stopped at any for testers. I think if we had to stop at all of them to taste a) we would never reach our destination and b) we would be too p***ed to care. Actually, sounds rather good...

Anyway, the Brown Hill Caravan Park is quite lovely and we find ourselves neatly parked in the middle of all the action - toilets, laundry, swimming pool and recreation room. (It's amazing how one's perception of middle of the action can change.) We are quite near to town and have lots planned. We are here for ten days, which will give us a chance to 'plant' for a bit and see all that we need to see.

Brown Hill Caravan Park, Adelaide