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Monday, 17 October 2011


14 October 2011 THE GRAMPIANS
When I arrived in the Grampians, I immediately fell in love – with the mountains, the trees, the birds, the wildflowers and the tranquillity.
The drive from Melton to Halls Gap was beautiful and the first glimpse of the Grampians was breathtaking. Driving through the brilliant green countryside that would make the Emerald Isle – well – greener with envy – contrasted with the buttery golden fields of canola, what more could I want? And then the Grampians emerged on the horizon to my left. Great folds of rock tilted up from the plain millions of years ago. Spectacular.

I drove through the town of Halls Gap with a silent promise to myself to return to explore, into the hills, the road curving between them, till I reached Takaru Bush Resort. Just perfect. Tall gums contrasting with graceful willows, green grassy camp sites, colourful parrots, masses of kangaroos and a rocky creek bed at the base of the mountain towering above the camp. Almost too much. I joined up with my fellow A Vanners who had arrived a day  or so earlier, set up the Tardis, and settled in.

I visited the mini-golf course but didn’t play. I was too busy enjoying the gardens. Totally beautiful.  A garden of delights with the mini-golf course winding unobtrusively through it like a natural stream. There were trees and shrubs with a variety of leaf colours and textures, and flowers and boulders and waterfalls.  I was running out of ooohs and aaahs!

Halls Gap Mini Golf course/garden

More Mini Golf course

There was also an art gallery on the premises with beautiful paintings ranging from traditional landscapes to highly imaginative cheerful wildlife renditions that made you feel happy just looking at them.
By the time, my friends, Maureen and Nancy, and I sat down for coffee  I felt I had already absorbed a feast.

Mini Golf Rules
The Grampians were originally named by Major Mitchell after a range of mountains in his native Scotland. In recent times, there has been a move to respect the earlier names given to places by the indigenous population so,  after some twenty years of to-ing and fro-ing and name-changing, they have settled on the name Grampians National Park (Gariwerd) though I notice some references still call it Grampians Gariwerd National Park.
There seems to be a very good relationship between Parks Victoria and the five Aboriginal Communities here. They run the park environmentally and financially as a partnership whereas previously it had been a dual system with a lot of duplication.

There's lots more but that's all for now. Do please post a comment if you are enjoying the blog. I'd love to hear from you.


  1. Hi Veronica Lovely pictures and story of your journey............ the hills are as exciting as the Pacific Ocean in August! I'll follow your blog as you travel and see you and friends in Melton on 12 Nov. Cheers for now Ismay

  2. Well you may be out of OOOHs and AAAHs but I am not! How beautiful, certainly looks like a relaxing location! How do you make yourself leave? Have a cuppa for me! Sandra xo :O)

  3. Hi Veronica from the red dirt, the goldfields and the bush surrounding Kalgoorlie WA. Just had a happy hour with Dave a solo A Vanner from NSW. The Grampians look and sound gorgeous. Havent really had a chance to explore them ourselves. Perhaps that will be for a weekender away when we get settled back home. Will need to have you draw us a "mud map" of where to go and what to see. Have fun. Cheers yve

  4. Hi Veronica,
    I just love reading your descriptions of the beautiful landscape and enjoy your appreciation of life! Sadly, for me it's just armchair travel at the moment, but I will continue following your latest adventure in my mind. Have a wonderful time travelling! Cheers. Susanne