Sunday, 8 December 2013

Day 132




Day 132 Tanunda

Well we did not rush out of bed this morning but we were ready for our wine tour. I had booked the
Family Tomb note Palm Trees

Old workers house
tour from Tour Barossa and we booked for a mini bus and it rolled up on time and John was our driver. Turns out no one else wanted to do it today, yesterday was full, today, just us. So mini bus all to ourselves. John was fantastic and was well known at all the stops we went to. What we wanted was a tour where we could see the town, get a bit of history and do a bit of tasting. He said no worries and delivered exactly what we wanted. The town was originally settled by Silesian Lutherans way back in the 1840’s, they were
Original homestead

SStartinng our tasting
apart of Germany, well Prussia to be exact, it is now part of Poland, but back then it was strongly Lutheran and the king decided to do kingly things and meddle with the church service and some priests said no and he turned on them and persecuted them. A land developer over here by the name of Angus, who owned the 32,000 acres that he had paid 1 pound and acre, needed settlers who were upright citizens who were hard workers and who better than Lutherans who were already farmers.

They were approached and they said yes. Angus then sold them land at 20 pounds an acre and made a
Finishing tasting!

Tasting room
killing. One of the early groups came out on a ship and when they arrived, the captain, a guy named Hahn went ashore and organised the details for everyone and got land and ownership as well as transport and led the way inland. In response to this, the settlers named the town after him Hahndorf. The Seppelt’s came a little later and the family sold up its assets in Silesia and convinced 13 of his workers to bring their families with them to Australia. They came out and established a large land holding of over 200 acres
Old Spirit barrels

100 year old vines
and first tried growing tobacco as that was what they had grown back home, but it failed. They had brought some grapes with him as they all did and noticed that they were doing well, well at least some. He had brought a wide selection of grape types and most failed but some thrived and he was off. With his workers, he granted them all an acre each on which they could build homes and raise families and some of these workers houses are still there.

Old Seppelt Winery

Maureen shopping at Maggie Beer's
As the grew and prospered, the Seppelt wines and spirits became famous. They had a few issues on the way along such as the depression when no one was able to buy alcohol so to keep his workers, he decided to plant date palms and over those years he paid his workers half pay as well as food and lodging and they planted palms and built buildings, such as the family Mausoleum. I think he planned to corner the market with dates as he planted many thousands of palms, but he picked the wrong one for here as the dates fell of before they ripened! Took many years to work it out but he did keep his workers employed. Carlton United eventually bought the business in the 80’s and got the rights to all
Our lunch

Chateau Tanunda
the Seppelt brands such as Great Western and Chateau Tanunda and then stopped producing from here and let all these great buildings just rot. One of their managers saw an opportunity and bought Seppelt Fields and restored the buildings and started producing under the brand name Seppelt Fields. They cannot sell in the big markets, just local sales. The place is spectacular with thousands of palm trees lining miles of road and the buildings are a real window into the past.

We started her and we tasted at least 10 wines and ports and I tell you now, we barely made it out the
Tasting

Still tasting
door, it was just as well John was there to guide us out. So by 11 we had already had a glass and a half of spirits and we were feeling no pain. Back on the tour and we went to Maggie Beer’s shop. We were too early for lunch and too late for another winery. Maggies is a great place and although she was not there and our guide said she usually was, it was busy. We did some tasting here too and headed off to lunch at another winery (you’ve got to remember I am doing thish after a day of tasting, my recollection is a bit hazy) where we had a great tasting platter lunch. From there we went to Chateau Tanunda, another one bought back of Carlton United. I remember we used to call it Chateau To Chunder. We again lined up the glasses and had another half dozen wines and ports and then there was another winery
VIP Tasting room

Recognition at last
there showing off its bubbles so we had a few of them as well. We went into the VIP tasting room and it is an old wine storage room that is lined in wax like they used to do to seperate the cement from the wine. John poured us back into the bus and we headed back down from Angustown (named after the guy Angus) and in Tanunda and a winery called Dorrien’s, thank god Maureen is sitting with me to remember it. They do Ports and Mead and we tasted them all! Mead is made with honey and is just glorious. They
Dorriens winry
also do a white port, again lovely to taste. They also have an eclectic collections of memorabilia from around the town. Not wine stuff, home stuff. Old radios, rooms from the 60’s and all sorts of stuff. Back on the bus and home to the park.

John was great and made the ay perfect for us and took a heap of pictures of us. He had a good knowledge of the histories and knew which wineries to visit. He has 75 to pick from and he left us with some directions to some other local sites as well as some wineries to see if we wanted more. Cannot say more in support of the tour. We got back about 5 and felt happy with our day.


Day 131



Day 131  Tanunda

At the border

Back in the hills
Well we had a really good plan last night, we would get up at 7:30, pack the van and then go up for breakfast at the park café by 8:15 and then leave about 8:45. Well all went well until the café. We got there just after another group arrived and had our order in by 8:15, at 9:30 we got it! So all idea of an early start went out the window and I was not in the best of moods and as a result, we have had our first major disaster for Girt on the trip. We had to go through a boom gate where you punch in a code and it goes
Hill country

One donkey following another into town
up, I misjudged how far out from the post we had to be and got about 1cm too close and as we drove out the post brushed against the cover of our hot water system and came off. Problem was it pushed into the system and buckled a vent which pushed into the pressure relief valve and I think bent the stem as it now dribbles water out of the valve. As you can imagine, this put me in the perfect mood for a long days drive – a curse on you café!

Donkey ready for his debut

Nativity Play Whistler Winery
We hit the road with our trusty list of directions to Tanunda from google maps and headed off. Our path was a little twisty and turny at the end but it was all new road. We had gone through the suggested way on the way through to Canberra so our rule of as much new road as possible kicked in. As an aside, when I was getting Grandpa Bathgates details for the wreath laying ceremony, it turns out he was born in Renmark. We had gone through there and stayed right on the river, a lovely little town. On the way out of Victoria we went past a little glade of trees that I first thought they were bluegums, but as
Me at the play

Donkey carrying some fat chick around
drove by it had a sign saying it was the Australian Willow Cricket Bat Project. Growing willows for future cricket bats. Can I also add for those who are still not sure where Elvis is, we found his place here, Presley’s Place, the road sign would not lie.

We crossed into South Australia and into a quarantine station. We had expected it and we only had a few leftover items to hand over. The guy was very thorough and went into the van to check and looked into the back of the car. A very pleasant young chap and w said our farewells and pushed on. We got into the hills and we missed a couple of our turns but being explorers of old now, we made it up as we went along and ended up back on track without words being said or decisions being queried. We arrived into Tanunda at 5:30 and 543kms covered. As per usual after a long days drive, we sat down to tea and then rumour had it that there was a nativity play on at a winery, so off we went. As it turned out, on the way into Tanunda, we had followed a trailer with a donkey in it, and Maureen commented that she had heard of the nativity play and wondered if this was the Donkey, turns out it was. He had to carry Mary round the place for the play. A wonderful little event and it raised money for Angel Flight, so a good cause. The songs were sung by a   local performing group, but it was really the lead lady doing most of the singing and the others were there to support her, shame really as I would have liked to have had more carols and singalong, but that would have overshadowed the main star.
3 wise men, but one looks wiser




From the Whistler Winery we headed back to camp and as we drove in, they were showing a movie in the amphitheatre on the park oval – the life of Pi. Not a movie I would have thought of going to but it turned out to be very good. We watched the movie and I must say it must have been good as by this time I was hanging out for bed and it kept me awake. It did end, and we went for showers and bed. The night was just perfect

Nativity Play

weather wise as it had been warm during the day whilst we were driving but had mellowed out by the late afternoon and it was just  the night to sit outside. During the nativity play I had booked a wine tour for the following day and pickup was 10:30, so no need to worry about an early start.

Day 130



Day 130 Swan Hill

Today we did the Settlement village. Last night we went back for sound and light show. Turns out only 2 couples had booked it, so it was not full, even better, the other couple did not tur up, so it was

Sound and light show
US at the sound and light show

just the two of us. Our guide dropped off the trailers he usually carried people o and off we went. The show is a little different from the one we did n Ballarat a few years ago. There was no re-enactments of sieges or  anything like that. They have the settlement set up like a little town and the tour drives around it starting from the oldest to the newest. As he goes along, he has a remote control and turns them on as we get to it. They light up the buildings and tell a short story about it and thn the next building lights up and you get its story and so it goes. They have this huge steam paddle boat
The big Murray River Cod

The border
there called the Gem that they light up and tell the story – she is over 100 years old and though she is in her own little pond, she is still afloat. We got home at about 10:45 and off to bed.



In the morning we wandered down to the park again and redid what we did last night, but on foot. All of the shops and houses we saw yesterday were open. Last night you could see into buildings through
Portable prison

Old food safe
lit windows, today you could walk through them. They have a huge tractor collection, old carts and carriages, old car collection, one you can drive round the settlement in for free. It was just like the cars we had for our wedding. They also have a small omnibus drawn by a Percheron, not quite a Clydesdale, but close enough. They have the full collection of harvesters and ploughs, a church and blacksmiths. Our tour guide from last night was there in the print shop where he volunteers his time and he took some pictures of us in town. They had a school group through and they get to make a nail in the blacksmith, make rope to take back and make butter from cream. The tea rooms are operational and
Us in the print shop

Us in town
provided some very cheap but beautiful meals. It is an old bakery and it is in the cellar, so they have removed the floor over it so you can see how it worked. the place is run by mostly volunteers and many are over 80. there was a lovely lady in the tea rooms who when she asked someone to guess her age, she said she had her OBE. Now this interested me as it meant she had been recognised for her work. But when the

The old Bakery
person gave up, she said OBE - Over Bloody Eighty, she was 83. another lovely old lady met us on the street outside and was all dressed up in period cosstume. She had come in early, but no one needed her so she was walking round talking to people, just like us. Her husband had died recently (some 6 months before) and she was on the loose. He had been bit of a miser and had horded the money and had played the stock market when he retired and she was well off and about to start spending some of the money. Sounds a bit sus to me, but when she was leaving

church one day, the minister (who had buried her husband some months before asked if she had ever been to Jarusalem, she said no and now they are booked to go. We chatted about wheelchair assist and how good it is and she should check it out and off we went on our tour.



It was a very good day and we left it about 3:00 in time to get back to Girt and watch the steamer go
Old moving pictures

Maureen's new ring
by and wav the people on board, the oldies up the front and the school kids down the back.


After a cup of tea, we went for a walk down town to get a couple of things and returned to the park. It is hard to get used to the fact that one side of the river is NSW and Victoria is on the other. During our walk we came across a little monument and stone where they commemorate that Burke and Wills can through Swan Hill on their way north and fame (or infamy). The locals
Me and Burke and Wills
apparently hosted them for a few days whilst the last parts of the expedition were gathered. Our neighbours were there and we went over for drinks. With daylight saving, the sun does not go down until 8:30, so we sat around until after 10 yakking away, that is why this blog is so late. Tomorrow we move on.