We were at the store with the road atlas shortly after opening at 9 AM, but our morning got strung out much longer than planned. We spotted a book store across the street, so compared atlases back and forth before buying one from the book store. Then we found a place to buy a phone card and called the Jones household to let them know how we are progressing. The other important call was to the tour company. We had purchased a number of hotel vouchers before we left. We don’t recall anyone mentioning it, but Celeste noticed that the vouchers for Australia and New Zealand are coded differently. We have been using the ones from the top of the pile, which turned out to be Australian. The hotel desk people in NZ should not have accepted them, but did. Now, most of our vouchers are for NZ and could be turned down in Oz. The tour company is going to resolve this over the next couple of days.
With these matters all resolved for the moment, we hit the road at 11. It took half an hour to get back to the airport before we could make any new headway. Three hours later we were in our hotel in Canberra. After a short rest and freshening up, we made our way to the National Museum. The tour begins with a film that goes far beyond politically correct to just plain political. It has a strong anti-business, anti-globalization, anti-development message. I always thought that national institutions had a duty to be balanced. We didn’t get all the way through before closing, but it is free, so we will go back and finish tomorrow.
From the museum we explored some more of the city. We walked the shore of their Wascana Lake and toured around the grounds of their Parliament, returning to eat about 7:30.
Canberra is very much like Ottawa. It became the capital because no one had the guts to choose between the two bigger cities that were obvious choices, so they picked a compromise hamlet in the middle of nowhere. Its only industry is government. It is filled with taxpayer funded institutions and littered with taxpayer bought art of dubious value.
Sydney at 9 AM was at least as warm as the hottest day we experienced in NZ. By afternoon in Canberra, it must have been over 30 degrees with a warm breeze.
Immediately south of Sydney we drove through rolling farmland. But we quickly encountered forest along the edge of a park that lasted most of the trip. As we got farther south the forest thinned out until it eventually became rolling prairie with just a few trees. Near Canberra we climbed into a range of dry hills with a few trees.
What a treat to drive on these roads! We had divided highway all the way to Canberra with a wide shoulder on the left and a right shoulder comparable to the widest left shoulder we saw in all of New Zealand. The speed limit is 110 kmph. There is much more trucking here also. All in all, the driving is much like at home, except on the other side of the road.