Two weeks ago we set off on a long haul to Sydney,
New South Wales. After many delays and tired before
we started, we were off at 5p.m. and made it rather
the worse for wear to this once grand hotel, the Victoria
Hotel at Ouyen in the almost never-never country.
The town was crammed to the rafters, not only had it
just had its centennary but also the grand Vanilla Slice
competition!!! We were lucky to secure the last available
bed...unfortunately only a double not a queen size.
We were on the first floor with 12'6" ceiling and this
Banksia Rose smiled at me through the fly-wire in the
morning. When I investigated the fire exit, I came face
to face with the head of this Palm tree lit up by the rising
sun. How often does one see a mature palm at this height?
Investigating in the other direction, the sun streamed in
through the door to the front verandah
converted as a breakfast parlour still boasted the holes for
the ink wells and pens in the divided desks, although now
there was an array of breakfast cereals and toasting
paraphenalia there. The 1950's wallpaper with its lurid gleaming
gold roses caught my eye. Do enlarge it for the stunning effect!
assortment of none too comfortable furnishings, not at
all like the leather armchairs we remembered from some
30 years before .
30 years before .
staircase positively reeking of respectability.
Unfortunately I had no call to investigate the Ladies Room
and the once imposing room for business transactions had
now been turned into a restaurant and securely fastened
against inquisitive morning intruders.
The sataircase sweeping down to Reception and Lobby,
an old treadle sewing machine surmounted by an old
photo of the front of the hotel in the days of its glory.
The photo was rather faded and warped behind its glass
shield, but at least you can see the lovely old cars.
photo of the front of the hotel in the days of its glory.
The photo was rather faded and warped behind its glass
shield, but at least you can see the lovely old cars.
next day's journey.
often comes at half price, so we could not complain of
having the bathrooms in the hallway at $50 a double
room with continental breafast!
More adventures of our two weeks on the foad to follow....
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More adventures of our two weeks on the foad to follow....
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