Saturday, May 06, 2006 at 16:34
Good reply, Wayne..........just about the same for me.
I started road travelling in the early 60's whilst in the RAN, on my long weekends and during leave periods, [actually .... when I didn't have bags of dirty washing to take
home for my Mum!] I'm now closer to 70 than I am to 60 !!!
In those days I was a Holden station wagon man, [1961 EJ with a white roof and a white steering wheel ...... we're talking real cooool, here?] no roof rack and a metal Malleys esky ......... and an ordinary bottle jack that came with the wagon.
We [mates and I .... normally just us two] travelled all over NSW/Vic/SA/Qld and had an absolute blast, camping out most nights under canvas and poles, with airbeds that were magnets for every sort of bindi and 2-cornered jack within 50 metres [yards in them days, though.] We lived on rabbits, yabbies,
home-made beer [from
Adelaide law-breakers] and baked beans .... in them days shooting baked beans was legal!!!!!!!!
We fuelled our wagons from hand-pumped gravity-fed fuel pumps [
Ampol and Golden Fleece!] and consumed huge amounts of VB in shady outback pubs and told extraordinary lies to the locals about our Navy adventures.
Of course, when we got back to our ships, we told just as many extraordinary lies to our shipmates about our outback adventures ........... but matelots never did let the facts get in the way of a good story !!!
And we ended up seeing vast areas of Aus. with hardly any real problems with vehicles [worst was 2 flats within an hour of each other just out of Maree in SA ..... I mean, how bad is that? .... which didn't bother us on account we had 2 spares that trip !]
Now ...... with fancy vehicles [see below!] and Engels and generators and extra batteries and roofracks and mobile phones and 2-way radios and hi-lifts ..............
oh, and don't forget the rules, regulations and laws ........ it seems that the need is still in us to do the same stuff again, albeit with a greater degree of comfort but a lot more restrictions ?
And now with a trusty Troopy [
well, mostly ?] the trips are much more adventurous, being more off-road and we [I'm married now] stay away for longer and furtherererer [sounds wrong] .......... it just that the repairs and replacements on the vehicles and gear need part of the National Debt to pay for them.
But ..... there is still the strong uplift that comes with 'getting ready for a trip' and a feeling of 'hunter/gatherer' emotion that engenders self-satisfaction somehow.
Some put up with the roads and travails and just want the destination ............ me, I love the travelling as much as getting there.
Even when the RRRRRR's end falls of the transmission and the Engels flattens the battery and the Beagle vomits down the window slot and SHMBO says
" and is this what you call fun ?????" .......... even then it still a good feeling.
You just have to remember the feeling you get when it is time to pack up ...me, I put off for as long as possible..... 'cause to get back means even more restrictions, rules, limitations,hassles, injustices that we must tolerate in order to fit in and be accepted ....... the camping bit allows us just a wee respite from all this ? And, when you are out there ......... in the wilderness, you are totally responsible for every consequence of every action you take .... there ain't no-one else to blame.
Looks like I got a bit over-enthusiastic there, anyway ... thats part of why I like what I do !!!!
Must be some truth in the sayings of the bush guru One-Hand Clapping:
Whatever thy Heart findeth to d o .......... DO IT WITH ALL THY MIGHT !!
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