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Trip Report - Stephen Gibbins 50th Birthday Party
Friday 26-Nov-2010 - Day 1:
Up with the alarm clock at
5:30am.
Breakfast and coffee with
Heather, load the car, leave home at 6:30am.
This trip I'm using
Heather's Honda Civic Sport as it eats
kilometres.
Expected at David Jones
place at 7:30am, but the M2 was a parking lot!
Arrived David Jones home at
Willoughby 8:00am.
Met Dave's wife (Vicky) and
youngest daughter (Charlotte).
Load the car and away we
go.
Up the Pacific Highway to
Buhladelah for a sandwich and a coffee.
Time flies talking crap
with Dave.
A bit like sitting in a
leather lounge chair, listening to music,
talking to a mate, while scenery rolls by
outside.
Change drivers at
Bulahdelah.
Dave drives to Coffs
Harbour where we drop in on his friend Elaine
for a cuppa.
Change drivers at Coffs.
Ross drives to Grafton.
Distance from home 685km.
Check into the Quality Inn.
$125 for a twin, very
friendly staff.
Head to the Crown Hotel by
the Clarence River to re-hydrate.
Nice pub, balcony over the
river, cold beer, all good but...
The place was nearly empty
and very dead, and the food menu looked sad.
Walked to the nearest
(other) pub for dinner.
Good tucker (steak for
Dave, Fishermans Basket for me), but also dead,
and no views.
Back to the Crown Hotel for
a few more beers until they closed at 11:30pm.
Saturday 27-Nov-2010 - Day
2:
Up with the sun at
8:00am-ish.
Breakfast
(Bacon/Eggs/Mushrooms for me) at a café in the
main street of Grafton.
Drive up the Summerland Way
through Casino and Kyogle to the Border Ranges.
The drive from Kyogle (NSW)
to Beaudesert (QLD) was simply beautiful.
Winding road, almost no
traffic, views everywhere, birds calling,
fantastic.
Excellent lookout with a
sweeping view of a massive railway loop.
Dave took a video with his
iWank 4.
The border crossing was a
cattle grid with lots of cameras, so we smiled
for the coppers.
Arrived at Gibbos place in
Jimboomba (just north of Beaudesert) about
2:00pm.
Distance from home 985km.
Gibbo lives on 5.5 acres at
Jimboomba, 50 minutes south of Brisbane.
They have chooks, a horse,
a swimming pool, a huge home with multiple
lounge rooms, a massive kitchen, and a granny
flat (don't call me granny) for Coline, Steve's
mum.
Started with a beer, then
helped (a little) to set up Steve's band
equipment.
Speaker stacks, amps,
mixing desk, drum kit, cables everywhere.
To test it all out, Steve
played '801 Live' loud - awesome.
Rang my son Ben for a chat,
and he picked the background Manzanera (801)
over the phone! Well trained by his dad!
People started showing up
for the party about 5:00pm, by which time I was
hot and bothered (it was hot), and very red in
the face (from Coronas with a lime wedge in the
throat).
The band (Vintage) set up
and started cranking out my kind of music.
Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd,
The Doors, David Bowie etc...
Steve did the singing, with
occasional help from his long-time mate Tim
(great bloke).
In attendance from the old
days were Ross Coster (me), David Jones (my road
trip buddy), Jeff Howard and Steve Gibbins, all
from North Sydney Boys High School Class of
1978.

Lots of reminiscing, lots
of laughs.
I had lengthy conversations
with Trudy Gibbins (Steves wife), Coline
Gibbins (Steves mother), Gai (Colines cousin),
Danny (a former flat mate of Steve and Trudy),
Jeff Howard and many more whose names have
faded.
There seemed to be a lot of
guys named Dave, but maybe that was just a
wiring fault in my brain.
Particularly tough work was
sitting under the Balinese thatched-roof gazebo,
by the pool, listening to Live Rock and Roll,
drinking beer, and talking to great friends.
Dinner was a disaster (for
me anyway).
A malfunctioning BBQ meant
the meat wasn't cooked until 10:00pm.
I was so slow getting to
the tucker (busy talking) that all the meat was
gone!
Steve gave a short
impromptu speech, followed by my effort (read
from 16-point notes as my eyes are buggered).
Jeff Howard gave an
inspired speech, including visual aids.
He had some of Steve's old
diary notes and some photos, all supplied by Coline in a planned collaboration.
More music, more beer, more
beer...
By 3:00am there were about
8 of us upright.
By 4:00am there were just
3.
The serious 3 crashed at
4:16am (yes I checked the time).
Sunday 28-Nov-2010 - Day 3:
Up with the sun at 7:00am.
Feeling pretty blurry.
Didn't want to wake anyone
so I took my specs, laptop and a magazine out by
the pool.
Spent about 2 hours
checking e-mail, reading, and watching the local
bird life tear around.
Next up was Jeff Howard, in
the pool for a swim.
By 10:00am Dave and Danny
were also up.
Dave and I decided not to
wait for everyone else to crawl out of bed, and
hit the road just after 10:00am with me driving.
Drove into Jimboomba for
breakfast (Bacon/Eggs/Mushrooms).
Drove diagonally across the
Border Ranges, crossing into NSW at some unnamed
spot. Smiled for the coppers again.
I drove for some hours
through beautiful winding countryside, some dirt
roads, across timber bridges, really good fun.
Fist town we came to was
Tenterfield, which was effectively closed
(3:00pm Sunday!).
Got fuel and a coke, then
headed south on the New England Highway.
Arrived Armidale about
6:30pm.
Distance from home 1443km.
Checked into a Motel
(didn't catch the name) for $155 the night.
The guy on the desk was
amazing.
Gave us a tip on which pub
to eat at, a tip on a waterfall to check out,
and a brochure on a better way to get to Sydney.
The pub was the White Bull,
which was nice, had a good feed, but closed at
9:30pm!!!
We had to nearly fight with
the bar staff to sell us a six-pack of Crownies
for a nightcap.
Off to bed at 10:30pm.
Monday 29-Nov-2010 - Day 4:
Up with the sun about
7:30am.
Bacon/Shallot/Mushroom
omelette at a café in the main street mall.
Nice CBD in Armidale.
Drove down the New England
Highway to Uralla, then off down Thunderbolts
Way to Walcha.
Side-tracked to Apsley
Falls 15km east of Walcha.
Back to Thunderbolts Way,
south through Barrington Tops to Gloucester.
Dave and I spent the day
talking about the NSW retail electricity market
(strange).
The drive through
Barrington was stunning, but slow.
Popped out of Thunderbolts
Way onto the Pacific Highway just North of
Raymond Terrace about 4:30pm.
I then got to drive the
painfully boring Newcastle Freeway, then the
Pacific Highway to Chatswood.
Arrived at Dave's place in
Willoughby about 6:00pm, big day.
Had a cuppa with Dave and
Vicky, met the older daughter (Estelle?), then
headed home.
Mowbray Road was like
treacle (slow), then M2/M7/M4 to home.
Arrived home about 7:05pm
to a very-happy-to-see-me wife.
Total trip distance
1,991km.
Great road trip. I wanna
go again right now!
Thanks to Dave Jones for
his company - very easy-going - never once
complained about my verbal diarrhoea.
Why fly when you can drive
with a mate and have this much fun?
Ross Coster |