Showing posts with label Echuca Vic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Echuca Vic. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Echuca Vic, Moama NSW, PS Canberra, National Holden Museum, FJ Holden

Echuca Vic, May 19 2015

Woke up to a drizzly grey sort of day and went straight back to sleep. Finally dragging ourselves out 'before noon' we headed into town with the intention of going to the National Holden Museum, but got as far as the end of the street when we got distracted by an old telegraph station and the original punt crossing of the Murray. The telegraph station turned out to be a private line which worked for a short time in the 1850s before being turned into a private residence for one of the river-boat captains.

Our caravan park is called Maidens Inn Holiday Park, and part from being huge (two parks combined) is right on the river. Right up one end are these 4 old stone columns topped with a plinth. One can only imagine this big hotel where the maidens of the district lived...  The reality is that maiden refers to an ex-convict, James Maiden who established a punt across the Murray river in 1845 and built his inn on the bank next to it. The columns were the portico of the hotel, long since burnt down and gone. The man-made gully leading down the steep bank of the river and you can see the other track on the other side of the river. Apparently he made a fortune selling beef to the diggers heading to the goldfield, but died penniless in Bendigo.




By the time we made it into town we made a decision to take one more paddle-wheeler ride, this time on the PS Canberra, a decision that left us with only an hour before departure. We elected to have an early lunch at the Beechworth Bakery before heading back to Dock #2 and the waiting Canberra. The Canberra was built in 1913 (hence the name, it's when Canberra came into existence), and in 2013 celebrated its 100th year with a big refit and refurbishment.

PS Canberra. Echuca Vic
Marshall Steam engine, PS Canberra. Echuca Vic

We cruised up the river only far enough to hear all about the local boats and the Port of Echuca and its wharf, before heading back down the river to the winery to pick up some stragglers from lunch at the winery. On the way we passed a few of the old girls of the river

PS Emmylou. Echuca Vic
PS Pride of the Murray. Echuca Vic
PS Pevensey. Echuca Vic
We did actually make it into the National Holden Museum, which apart from an interesting, even if tongue-in-cheek, film featuring Graeme (Alvin Purple) Blundell and the first 25 years of Holden cars had a nice array of Holdens, FX and FJ's taking the pride of place. Oddly, they didn't have an EH, which is of course, the iconic Holden. They had this one odd display, where they had half an FJ up against a mirror, and a Commodore on the other side. Made for some odd photos. They also had a slot-car track, reputedly partly built by Peter Brock and which is supposed to resemble Mt Panorama at Bathurst (one needs an active imagination!)

Really nice FJ Ute. National Holden Museum. Echuca Vic
Half-a-Holden. Ha hah. National Holden Museum. Echuca Vic
I wish GMH had pursued this idea though:

Commodore sports car. National Holden Museum. Echuca Vic

Monday, May 18, 2015

Echuca Vic, Moama NSW, PS Emmylou, PS Pevensey

 Echuca Vic. May 18, 2015

May 18? Heck, that means our new Ford is 1 year old and maybe not so new any more. In fact it has 49132 km on the clock and could do with some new tyres on the front and a bath!

Car by Ford. Parking by Judith.
The drive across from Swan Hill is not the most pleasant in the world, it’s not far but the road is quite bumpy and wanders in and out of towns and around old rivers and creeks and dead dogs and anything else that could be used to preclude a straight line been A and B.

We actually stopped in Kerang for a cuppa, which at least let the big truck that was menacing me go by.

We have been to Echuca a few times now, this time we are staying right out along the river in Moama, which is in NSW on the river opposite Echuca.

We had some lunch in Moama before venturing into Echuca proper. There’s only one place it go really and that is the wharf precinct. There is a street open to the public, with old shops fronts and carts and drays and things, and there is the wharf proper, which costs to go onto, and frankly, we weren't fussed to visit it again.  

Wharf precinct. Echuca Vic
Wharf precinct. Echuca Vic
Bones of a barge. Wharf precinct. Echuca Vic
Instead we elected to take a ride on the paddle steamer Emmylou which has a proper steam engine chuffing it along. We sat and ordered coffee and scones but they were gone before we left as something was going on though causing us to leave 10 minutes late. We had just gone up-stream past the bridge when we turned around and headed back. The people we had apparently been waiting for had turned up and the owner had requested that we come back for them. They didn't want a ride, they wanted to film part of an advertisement for Echuca to be shown on Melbourne TV. The talent turned out to be John Waters, who some can dimly remember being in the show, All the Rivers Run about a 100 years ago. They fiddled about and did heaps of takes and yelled at people for getting in the shot (me mostly) and were very grateful and thanked us profusely for the delay to our trip. Finally we were away again and we tootled off down-stream for about 15 minutes and then came back. If it hadn't had an actual steam engine and the scones hadn't been just right then I would have whinged!

PS Emmylou. Echuca Vic

Steam engine, PS Emmylou. Echuca Vic
TV crew and talent.  Echuca Vic
John Waters, aka Brenton Edwards. Echuca Vic
Still my favourite. PS Pevensey, aka PS Philadelphia PS Philadelphia. Echuca Vic