After checking out Mr P.'s museum recently, we also stayed a couple of nights in his old hometown of Toowoomba. We always love visiting. Even though it's summer, we had two extraordinarily foggy nights up on the range. It was brilliant!
Toowoomba is located in a caldera (the top of an old volcano), at nearly 800 metres high on the Great Dividing Range. From our hotel, you can see the hills surrounding the town. You don't actually realise that it is a bowl until you're up high. During the 2011 floods, water rushed down into the bowl sweeping people and cars away.
On our way from Murgon to Toowoomba via Kingaroy, we stopped at a cute cafe cum gift store in the wee town of Maidenwell. We were amazed to find not just one but two fabulous cafes plus the old pub being well-patronised on a Sunday lunchtime. Oh yes, I bought a cast-iron spider there; I'm trying to de-sensitise myself as my arachnophobia is huge!
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cast-iron spider by Mr. Gecko |
Unlike other silos on the Silo Art Trail throughout Australia, these are heritage-listed so cannot be painted over. They really are magnificent, and are still used today. Kingaroy is in the heart of a peanut-growing area, and you can still buy fresh peanuts here - sooo much better than packaged ones from who knows where. There is a peanut van or two, and a peanut artwork in the town. So cute!
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historical silos at Kingaroy |
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artwork by The ZooKeeper |
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brilliant old car outside the pub at Maidenwell |
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an absolute beauty in Crow's Nest |
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inside the French cafe at Crow's Nest |
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street art in Toowoomba (by Buttons) |
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foggy night! |
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and a foggy morning |
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we had pastries at the bakery |
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and we visited the Japanese Gardens |
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and more fog rolling in |
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we took the scenic route home |
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this mailbox reminds me of that Russian folktale - Baba Yaga |
Remember Baba Yaga? - the old witch who lives in a house that walks around on chicken legs. I love the mailboxes that you find on country roads.
Well, that's all for this trip. Just wait till February when we head to Northern Rivers again!
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c. Sherry M. |