Having run
out of friends to catch up with, it was time to hit the road and head south
once more. The only commitments left were to be back in Melbourne by Dad’s birthday at the end of January, so we decided
to head to Canberra. I had really enjoyed my time there at a conference for
work previously, and we had heard that it was a wonderful place for kids.
We made our
way over another state border and into the EPIC showgrounds caravan park.
Wonderfully set up for travellers, and with plenty of sites for big rigs, I had
to laugh at the fact that Dunc tried to park Bertha in a spot that was faar too
small. I can’t believe he actually did that so
late in our journey! Neither could our would-be neighbours who were shaking
their heads as we pulled out again and drove to a bigger spot. Luckily there
was enough spare room to do so.
Our first
day was spent exploring the city’s main attractions. We started with the National Gallery of Art and it
was wonderful to have a deeper understanding of the indigenous art on display. We
all enjoyed James Turrell’s Skypace installation in the
grounds. Every angle had a new viewpoint, all stunningly simple and with a
beautiful aesthetic. And the pathway there was just PERFECTLY designed for
active little boys.
We also
checked out Parliament House and perfectly timed our arrival with a tour. It
was truly fascinating and even the kids were kept enthralled. The level of
detail in the finish of the interior is amazing and Dunc and I thoroughly
enjoyed the documentary on the making of the building. What craftsmanship!
We finished
our day with a trip to the Telstra Tower on Black Mountain where we had hoped
to have dinner. Sadly the revolving restaurant had closed up, and there is only
a rather basic kiosk now. And a museum devoted to all things telephones, which
Dunc enjoyed. A very busy day for our first day in the capital.
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