Do you consider yourself a country or a town mouse?
I ‘d like to think of myself as more of an urban rat, but let’s face it, I’m a mother in suburbia.
Country living isn’t for me. Yes, I look at friends making tree changes with wonder, jealously gasping at the houses and the land.
But I know myself well enough to understand it would kill me to move to the sticks.
And yet, in spite of my need to be a little bit rock and roll (in my dreams), it turns out, I am a little bit country too.
After the Murray Man last week we decided to extend the road trip and explore the Grampians
I could feel the tension of the previous few weeks leaving me as we left the scorching plains of South Australia and moved into the cooler, greener, lusher landscape.
And the mountains.
Oh, my thing. I love beaches, but nothing tops (ha!) a beautiful mountain set against an unending sky.
We stayed in a caravan park at the foot of the hills, near Halls Gap.
It was an energetic walk and the kids did well to manage it. They loved spotting skinks (102 counted), lizards and wild flowers.
All in the walk took about 3 hours and I would definitely recommend it. You’ll need good shoes and plenty of water. It’s definitely not suitable for strollers.
Although I wasn’t overly impressed with the place we were staying. The kids thought it was heaven. And as we all know, happy kids = happy parents.
We had to leave our accommodation by 10 which meant we still had time to explore Halls Gap before our return to Melbourne.
We knew we wanted to return to Mackenzie Falls, where we had stopped briefly the day before, but J had also been given another spot to check out in Halls Gap. The Venus Baths.
A short walk from the centre of Halls Gap, through the car park and behind the tennis court is a track leading to a Botanical Garden. It was beautiful, and made even more special by the fact that it was tended solely by volunteers from the town.
After about 10 minutes, we found the pools. There is usually more water, but nothing could stop the kids stripped to their undies and experimenting with bin bags to see who could slip fastest down the rocks.
Quite what the family next to us made of these loud, urchin children clad in bin bags, I’ll never know.
After a quick picnic lunch at MacKenzie Falls where we were dive bombed by kookaburra (too fast for my camera), we embarked on the descent to the bottom of the falls.
The kids loved crossing the white water to get a closer look at the falls while their chicken licken mothers recorded their bravery on camera.
And then we had to the walk BACK UP! Oh my thighs…
The Grampians were majestic. I think we picked a great time to go as there was lots of spring flowers and it wasn’t too hot for the kids to enjoy the walks.
Being only 3 hours from Melbourne I’m definitely going back!
Have you visited the Grampians? Any suggestions for things to do on our return visit? Or for country Victoria?