Lockdown, a Car and a Caravan


So, quarantine/lockdown. This next part you can probably all relate to. Sit at home, kids do schoolwork et cetera, et cetera. Fortunately, we had a spacious bush holiday house to isolate in, even if we had wanted to stay home, our house had been rented because we planned to be away for this year.

There was no shortage of jobs to do up the bush, as we don’t usually spend too long there. We shifted wood, installed underfloor insulation, lit fires and did some gardening. As well as physical jobs we had to find Dad a new car online, we were looking for a Ford Ranger and after a lot of trawling through car websites I found the one we ended up buying.




After a month or so up the bush, Mum and Dad started to go a bit crazy, they needed something else to do. Mum started looking at houses to buy as you were allowed to move around for real estate. She eventually decided against that idea.

“What about a caravan?” Mum asked Dad,

“No” replied Dad.

Two days later, we’re looking at caravan websites and caravan sales yards. In the end, we bought a 2015 Jayco Expanda. After buying the van we got very excited, we bought all kinds of accessories for it. Coupling locks, wheel clamps, a shower and many other gadgets.

On the 11th of June, we left in our van (after a few complications in the car, van braking system and the drive shaft). Our first stop, a free campsite on the Snowy River.

Lakes, Relatives and Coming Home - England, Scotland and Victoria😢

  From Les Duex Alpes, we got a bus to Lyon Airport. We had to wait six hours at the airport because of the late planning (two days before), this was the longest I have ever waited at an airport. We just sat there and waited, and waited, and waited, until finally our flight time arrived (at 8 o’clock).

  We arrived into London Luton Airport very late and staggered to our accommodation, Emily and I fell asleep instantly even though we were sleeping on an uncomfortable sofa bed.

  The next day, we got our hire car and picked up our bags that we had left with our half-sister and started to make our way up to the Lake District. On our way there we stopped at a little English pub for lunch, I had fish and chips. They were YUMMY!

 


 

  We stayed two nights in a little apartment in Kendal, in the Lake District. On our first day there, visited the big lake in Windemere, the lake was absolutely beautiful, in fact, the whole Lake District is stunning, with its rolling green hills and stone walls separating each property, it was the perfect spot for Emily and Mum to go horse riding. The only downside was the temperature, but that’s the UK.


 


  “We are officially in Scotland!” I proclaimed as we drive past the big light-blue sign with a white cross on it. Our flight home was leaving from Edinburgh the next day so we had time to see my Gran and Dad had to sort out some bank stuff. After visiting two different banks, (that were 30 minutes away from each other) we drove to Gran’s house to say hello.


  Gran was doing pretty well, despite not being able to get out, and not seeing to many people. While we were there, Uncle Mark and my cousin Lauren popped in as well. From Gran’s house, we drove halfway to Edinburgh and had a night in a cabin in Lanarkshire. We had chicken biryani and korma for dinner (Unfortunately I will always be disappointed by chicken biryani after the divine one I had in Singapore).

 

  The day of coming home (6 months early) has arrived! ☹☹☹ Our flight wasn’t until 6 o’clock, so we had some time to burn. First, we visited New Lanark which was a cloth mill back the day, there were some pretty waterfalls and a nice walking track next to them. William Wallace (Braveheart) once visited New Lanark.  

 

  I don’t really need to go into our time waiting at the airport, it wasn’t very interesting, although we did find the Scottish announcers pretty funny. The flight was nothing interesting, we just watched stuff and slept. When we finally arrived at Dubai airport, our transit point, we were all pretty tired but we managed to get to our gate and, eventually get onto our flight.


  From Melbourne Airport, we had to quickly pop back to our house to pick up a few things before driving out to our holiday house for 14 days of compulsory quarantine, but that’s a story for another day (or another blog).