
Sam took the time to get in some more guitar practise on the beach!
I shall modestly claim to have won both games (age and experience showing).



Sam took the time to get in some more guitar practise on the beach!
I shall modestly claim to have won both games (age and experience showing).


Anyway, here we are in Rubyvale.... looking for sapphires. That might sound a bit incongruous - except that rubies are actually just red sapphires. We have spent the last couple of nights in a lovely little caravan park. The birds here are amazing - there are heaps of apostle birds (like cartoon character birds with their odd, funny behaviour) and beautiful lorikeets. We had some cake for morning tea and the birds came to join us. 
The birds took a liking to Lachlan's hair - something about it resembling a birds nest I think!

After this, the wash is tipped upside down onto a mat for inspection. (This is the moment where I admit that Uncle John - who was my partner- was infinitely better at this than I was ..... I ended up with mud and water all over my face at one stage!) We each had a set of tweezers and looked through the wash for sapphires. 
With a good wash, most of the sapphires will be in the middle with the iron stone. Pretty much every bucket yielded sapphires. We had an absolutely wonderful time searching for sapphires - and all have come home with little bags of sapphires. Mum and Dad found a beauty and almost threw it out!
Danni found a ripper and got it polished and drilled!
and even found time for some fun at the silly sign. Dills!
The display of tractors went on,
and on,
and on
- and included a couple of little cottages with some wonderful museum displays - including this old telephone exchange
- and the fossilised bones of an ictheosaurus.
Very interesting indeed!
The walls are covered in hats which have been "donated" by people drinking in the pub.
There was also a display of all of the brands from the surrounding properties.
There were $5 notes stuck to the ceiling - patrons stick a drawing pin through them and then wrap the note up with a couple of 20 cent pieces - then chuck the lot at the ceiling. The pub donates proceeds to the Royal Flying Doctor and the local historical society. Uncle John had a go.... we won't mention whether his note actually stuck or not! After all that effort - we all had to have a drink..... a beer before lunch - what on earth have we come to!!!!!
We set up swags and vans and then organised a wonderful campfire. Uncle John was chief cook and rustled up a terrific roast lamb in the camp ovens.
I finished the night off by making some camp oven scones - we certainly aren't doing it hard in the eating department!
A hot breakfast cooked by the campfire soon fixed that!


I also remember the good old furphy water tank. Mum and Dad only sold the cast iron furphy tank end just before they moved to Dorrigo (they are quite valuable these days).
The Hall of Fame also had some fantastic artworks - including this beautiful detailed bust, carved from beech wood
and this iconic statue of "the ringer" out the front.
After checking out the museum, we had a bite to eat and then went to watch the live show out in the yard. An old drover rode in with a small flock of sheep and some working dogs.
He put on a show demonstrating how the dogs are trained and the work they do - they are amazing to watch!
He also did a very funny skit with his mule - which sat down and refused to budge no matter how he tried to get it to move.


The show was great value and really entertaining.
Finally, before we left the Hall of Fame, I went to the RM Williams shop and fulfilled a lifelong dream and got myself a pair of RM Williams boots! So to finish the blog for the day.... here's a picture of my wonderful new boots. Gorgeous aren't they!
We had been in the queue for a while when we cottoned on to the idea of ringing to book our site - which we did - and then waited happily knowing we had a spot when we got to the top of the line.


Mum and I went and did the grocery shopping (how very exciting). We also enjoyed a cuppa at the bakery.

We also loved the old Longreach Railway station - very old and very lovely.


Well that's all for today folks. Tomorrow we are off to check out the Stockman's Hall Of Fame.