The Albany Highway is a good road, two lanes but lots of overtaking lanes. The scenery is easy on eyes: undulating green, lots of trees, rolling hills. Mount Barker is about 400 kms south of Perth. It’s a real country town where wine takes a back seat to sheep and cattle. Let me rephrase that: wine is almost invisible among the Elders rural supplies, the Mitre10, the butcher and the IGA.
Jason’s restaurant The Happy Bull is an oasis where good coffee is served, and good honest food. Steak is a specialty. Our temporary home is a historic homestead in Porongurup range, described as the oldest mountain range in the world, 20km east of Mount Barker. There are 3 wineries nearby: Xabregas, Mount Trio and Castle Rock, which takes its name from a huge boulder balancing on a tiny footprint. The view from the rock across the plain to the north is worth the 3.3km hike.
Our first night was freezing, and we ended up piling more and more wood on the fireplace and later, more and more blankets on top of the bed. It was 2 degrees the next morning, which saw us racing around and flapping our arms to get warm. We didn’t until we jumped into the car and got the engine warmed up.
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