It all starts in Ceduna of course. The oil
and water levels are perfect, the bus is ready and we are all neatly packed and
ready to go.
From Ceduna to the head of the bight is not
very far, but because we leave in the second half of the afternoon, we are too late
to drive up to the head so we pull up for the night at the gates to the bight
with a couple of other travelers. The sun sets over the plains and Laura is
giving us a run down on the Eyre Highway and the plains –because we asked her
to.
Did you know Nullarbor comes from the latin
‘no trees’? Surely Australians know this, but I was always misspelling it, because
I was trying to make it look Aboriginally, like Nullaboor, or something like
that.
Also the RFDS can use dedicated parts of
the road as a runway for their retrieval planes if needed, nicely signposted,
very nice indeed.
A bight is a very shallow bay that you can
sail out of without needing to change your sail-position regardless of the
direction of the wind, in the days of 17th century ships that is.
And the longest stretch of straightness of
this highway, in Western Australia, is the second longest straight road in the
world, only to be surpassed by some road somewhere in the Middle East, never
mind that.
The Eyre Highway connecting Adelaide to
Perth and back is named after the first man to cross the Nullarbor by land in
18something. It is now fully sealed
since 1976 and very safe.
The next morning we get to the head of the
bight. It is not whaling season at the moment, but a magnificent lookout
nonetheless. We can see why there are no trees here: it is all limestone, in
fact the biggest lime stone deposit in the world; and it makes tremendous
cliffs.
We decide to stop for the other lookouts
too, just because it’s so marvelous to see a coastline like this.
It is a glorious day for driving with
hardly any wind, let alone prevailing winds.
We are a bit surprised to see that the
Plain with No Trees is actually still quite scrubby, and scattered trees are
part of the landscape throughout.
Of course we need photos of ourselves with
all the major and famous traffic signs, including the warning sign for wild
animals, such as wombats, kangaroos and camels. The last ones now counting up to
10.000 in numbers were abandoned after the work on the railroad track was
finished. You’d think with 7 pairs of eyes and nothing else to do than look out
of the windows, on a plain with hardly any trees, we’d be able to spot a camel
or two, but alas.
The SA/WA border is our next state border
crossing, and we learned from our mistakes. This time we have no fresh
vegetables, fruit nor garlic on board, we have checked the guidelines and made
sure we are spot on this time. That also means that we finished all the honey
we had with us, from our own apiary.
The lady from the quarantine department is
happy with this; she checks all the cupboards in the kitchen, the fridge, the
belly of the bus and the trailer.
After another few hundred kilometers we
pull up for a night sleep along the road and continue our journey the next day
with more cloudy weather and a drop of rain, still little wind.
The straight stretch is mine, (Christel),
this is too much fun, 90 miles, 146km, I am ready. I love this landscape; I
love how it is so incredibly spacious. Still no camel to be seen, but that is
OK.
We decide to keep going until we get to
Norseman. Plenty of fun facts about Norseman too, but let’s not write a travel
guide with more fun facts and anecdotes. Here is where we chuck a leftie and
head to Esperance.
We have a You tube move about our trip across the Nullarbor. click the link for a really fast way to cross the desert:
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