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Nullarbor Nymph's and All.
The weather was fine as we found our campsite for the night.
A small clearing with protection from the elements in the form of blue-bush scrub bushes on one side and a small lonely tree on the other side.
Our drive along the Nullarbor Plain was going well, although we would always stop by 4pm to find 'Our Spot' just off the highway for the night, because driving in the dark presented too many hazards.
Wild residents such as, Huge Wedge-tailed Eagles feasting on road kill, Camels, Wombats and Kangaroos roamed freely across the highway in the dark of night.
This is the stretch of high way spanning two thousand seven hundred and ninety three kilometres of desert driving through nature on a dry and semi deserted plain, linking on the West coast Perth, Western Australia with Adelaide South Australia to the East.
We made our small camp fire from odds and ends we had carried with us in the back of the ute and settled in for a good out back tucker consisting of billy tea, baked beans served on fire roasted damper bread. A can of rice cream tossed into the fire to heat it and dessert was served with tinned fruit. Yummy!
The food we carried with us and a good store of water too, because both can be very scarce in this rugged country.
The highway runs in places close up by an amazing coastline and if you wish to detour to the small towns and beaches that are accessible then you can be treated to some very interesting activities like, whale watching from the high cliffs of the Great Australian Bite.
Dinner over and our camper trailer set up for sleeping we decide to sit by the fire and look skyward to the heavens above. There is never a more beautiful sight in the Australian bush as the sight of a sky full of twinkling stars, stretching as far as the eyes can see. All this on a pitch black canvas, sky.
It was whilst we sat and chatted that the mention of the Nullarbor Nymph became a topic of conversation.
The story goes that back in the seventies there were sightings of this near nude nymph wandering around the Nullarbor Plain town of Eucla in Western Australia.
It was reported at the time that Kangaroo hunters saw this white Nymph who supposedly lived with kangaroos.
As far fetched as it was, the story went global and the Nullarbor Nymph legend was born.
The truth of the tale was that the whole episode was cooked up by local business men who used a seventeen year old model as the nymph.
This Nullarbor Nymph was covered in kangaroo skins and photographed as the real deal, to give substance to this hoax.
Long gone is the Nymph although her legend lives on with many a tourist still wanting to see Our lady of the Nullarbor. 'see link here'.
Milli 09.
Great story! I wonder how many other legends can be tracked down to something like that.
ReplyDeleteWonderful story Milli Thanks for taking my camping, you know I so enjoy it.
ReplyDeletewonderfulxx im sitting there nowx
ReplyDeleteGood idea - must have made the place popular. And it sounds a good way to spend an evening camping out under the Australian stars. Am still wondering why we english sent the prisoners there - must have been like a holiday camp for them.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you liked it, Milli!
ReplyDeleteNow...what are "mossies"? LOL!!
And what a cool tale you have to tell here, Milli! Great camping story! I have a hard time, still, thinking of the Australian "bush" as desert - unending miles of sand always come to mind! LOL!
ReplyDeleteHere we get those big biting mosquitoes and we refer to them as Mossies..LOL.thanks Teri.
ReplyDeleteAnd I love the newspaper article. Lovely how they all met again...and could laugh about it, with that laughing liquid! *chuckles*
ReplyDeleteMy daughters are both allergic to mosquito bites. They'd likely be eaten alive!
ReplyDeleteWe have a vast outback Teri and many who visit it or live there would not swap it for the world. It is not a desert like the Sahara it is different and unique. Amazing actually. Yes we have some larrikens here in Aus and back in the 70s I think we peeked with our certain brand of aussie humor. LOL.
ReplyDeleteI only know about swagmen and billabongs and koolibah trees! Oh, and billies boiling! *chuckles*
ReplyDeleteSome day, maybe, I'll learn the rest first hand!
You would fit in like a drop bear in a eucalyptus tree...LOL....oh so well.
ReplyDeleteI would think many tint. It was just too much of the amber liquid that let the cat out of the bag so early in this particular hoax. Read the link in the post Nullarbor Nymph for the story.
ReplyDeleteI certainly do Rita and I see you doing this trip on a trike...Billy Connolly style.
ReplyDeleteYou certainly know how to enjoy the moment Jools.
ReplyDeleteDoes that mean I'm a slow poke, Milli? ROTFLOL!!!
ReplyDeleteNot altogether Pat. It was harsh for the prisoners but later as they adapted it became their haven.
ReplyDeleteLOL not at all Teri it means that you might be a koala bear sitting in a tree enjoying the ambiance of aus in an intoxicated relaxed and happy mood under the influence of the Eucalyptus oil. LOL
ReplyDeleteThat means you would be right at home here.
For you Rita.....
ReplyDeleteA great story there.................I was far away in Adelaide at the time ....so it wasnt me (but it was good for tourism.......**wg**)
ReplyDeleteWhat a great legend /:-)
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