This video is a highlights package of a road-trip we did a little while ago. Enjoy!
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The Sunshine Castle is an award winning tourist attraction and function venue. The castle captures the imagination and is a stand out landmark complete with moat, turrets, towers and drawbridge.
The Castle is filled with medieval displays and other exhibitions that you are able to explore at your own pace in a self walk tour, great for the whole family.
And with live combat displays, dancing dolls, a miniature city, a toy and doll museum, fairytale dioramas and a model train railway display – you’re likely to be entertained for many hours.
We took the all new Suzuki S-Cross for a drive into Mapleton National Park and tested out the all-wheel-drive capabilities.
We also went for a walk on one of the walking tracks and experienced some of the most beautiful rainforest in the area.
How far would you drive for a good meal?
To the next town? To your nearest city? In our case, it was 1300km.
This well and truly knocks our previous record of driving from Brisbane to Gympie in regional Queensland for pumpkin scones from its place as the craziest distance covered for a knock-out meal.
It all started years ago with a bowl of mouth-watering laksa in Civic, the business centre of our nation’s capital. For those who do not know, laksa is an Asian soup-like meal full of flavoursome vegetables, spices and in our case, juicy tofu drowned in creamy coconut milk with crispy spring onions on top. The restaurant is fairly unassuming. Clean, warm, functional, brimming with public servants. If it lacks anything in sophistication though, it is more than made up for in taste.
From that moment, any trip to Canberra had the omnipresent incentive of a bowl of laksa. Try as we might to find a substitute closer to home, we always left feeling as deflated as Charlie must have when he though he had missed out on a golden ticket.
So when it came to setting my first challenge as part of the 4BC Suzuki S-Cross blogging competition, one word popped into my head:
Laksa. And so it was that we set out to drive 3000km in the Suzuki S-Cross to Canberra and back for a bowl of laksa. The catch: We had just three days. And a baby on board.
Day one was to start with a 4am rise and on the road in a fully packed car by 5am. That didn’t happen. At 8am, we rolled up in our S-Cross at the BP Service Centre on the Bruce Highway for a coffee like two old dogs wondering where we left our mojo.
Fully caffeineted, we became much more effective and the miles finally started to peel off. It wasn’t until close to lunch, though, that we hit our first milestone. Rising out of a cane field like a bastion of hope, we saw the steep, ruddy red pitched slopes of the Our Daily Bread Café at Broadwater off the main highway.
We first found this old church abandoned, run down and unloved; a giant For Sale sign its unholy welcome mat. Then Alannah found it and it became a beautiful café, with much of its original interior intact. I grabbed a slab of homemade carrot cake with mint and whipped cream then it was on the road.
Coffs Harbour is perhaps best known for its big banana. But we decided to skip bananas for Aurelia’s first babyccino. A few more stops were in order though as Aurelia was starting to get a bit frisky. But what really cost us was a relentless array of start-stop road works that had us yo-yoing between speed limits all down the east coast.
Before we knew it, we were well and truly behind schedule. At one point, we realised that we had let our navigational duties slide and had let the petrol drop well below the necessary fuel load to get us to our pit stop.
Luckily, the S-Cross proved its fuel efficiency and we found a little petrol station just off the beaten track. But with hours of road ahead of us, a baby who had just reached her witching hour and our destination beginning to seem more like a mythical Brigadoon, uncertainty begun to creep in. The dream of savouring a mouth-watering laksa was morphing into the reality of roadside broth.
A quick calculation and it was clear that we would have to change our plan to stopover the night at our favourite little motel at Cooma, just south of Canberra. Instead, it was a $74 room at the beautiful old town of Goulburn, north of Canberra. Dog-tired, we crashed fully clothed in our welcoming bed after 2am and slept solidly until after 7am.
We shook off our late night driving hangover with a coffee before hitting the open road. In a matter of no time we were through Canberra and out the other side bound for one of one of the most beautiful spots on Earth: the Snowy Mountains. What would at trip to Canberra be like without a visit to the Snowies? The seasons here are refreshingly distinct. Today was no exception.
Our road became a tunnel through a kaleidoscope filled with red, brown and orange flecks. A brief roadside stop became an Autumn playground for Aurelia. Piles of perfectly shaped leaves ranging from vibrant red to burnt cinnamon became the ultimate nature’s playground.
As we neared the border of the Snowy Mountains National Park, our surrounds changed again. Gone the shady trees with snowing red leaves. We had entered what seemed more like an underground ocean garden – only 1400m above sea level. Tough little ghostly white trees with bent trunks from surviving some of the harshest weather in Australia, steep slopes studded with stands of skinny, grey tree trunks and all bathed in a light a little ultraviolet in appearance. Roads chocked with tourists in the ski season were today empty of life, making the scene all the more spectacularly eery.
We wasted no time in testing how the S-Cross took to its new altitude. We whizzed around bends in the road seamlessly zipping together the mountains slopes on either side. We effortlessly zoomed up the slope beside Mount Kosziusko, keeping half an eye on the altitude reading on the display inside the car. We motored over vast dam walls. And we picked up a couple of hitchhikers who looked weary from their walk in the mountains (watch the video at the top of this post).
As sunset closed in and with empty stomachs, we pointed the car back toward Canberra and set out to fulfill our road trip mission. But with more than two hours of driving ahead of us, could we make it in time for laksa before close time? Luckily for us, we had entered the land of the long lunches, late dinners, politicians, public servants and their ilk. Canberra’s centre was buzzing by the time we arrived at about 8pm. And our laksa joint was open until 10pm.
Squeezing in to the packed restaurant, we finally got to savour the meal we had travelled over two state and territory borders, mountain ranges and pesky roadworks to savour. Such a build-up in anticipation could fall devastatingly short of expectation. But we were stoked to find our bowl of laksa was even better than we remembered. With full bellies we did a few victory laps around Canberra’s many roundabouts and past Parliament House until we felt dizzy and tired enough to collapse into bed.
The key challenge of the journey now behind us, a new test appeared over the horizon. We had one day to make it back home north of Brisbane in time for work the next day. We decided to take the inland road home so we could take in the picturesque escarpments and valleys of the Hunter Valley and beyond.
Our first stop was to tick-off our first viewer challenge: to drop by the fabulous Hunter Belle Cheese at Muswellbrook, NSW. Not only is HBC the home of some udderly amazing cheese, including our favourite beer cheese, but you can also get in a bit of practice milking the mechanical cow in the restaurant. By this stage, Aurelia had been disguised to fit in with our new hitchhiking friends.
The sight of a baby panda milking a mechanical cow presented a bit of a pandemonium for the HBC restaurant. With the hard work of milking out of the way, we decided to ditch our newfound friends, who by that stage were starting to wear out their welcome. Our next stop was the Golden Guitar at the home of country music in Australia – Tamworth (and an old war tank in between). You can drive right up to the Golden Guitar, perched just off the side of the main drag. After hanging out at the spot for a bit hoping some of the town’s star-making power will rub off, we set off again – this time bound for home.
Thanks to the open stretches of road, scarce traffic and absence of roadworks, we were able to make up for all of the time lost on our first day. By just after midnight, we were finally tucked up in bed, a little worse for wear, but happy knowing we had had completed one hell of a challenge.
Just three days into our 4BC Suzuki S-Cross two-week blogging adventure and we have our first viewer challenge! Already we have put this car through its paces – starting directly after picking up our S-Cross from Suzuki Queensland’s head office in Brisbane thanks to 4BC 1116 News Talk.
After a quick switch of Aurelia’s baby seat, which was a cinch, we hit the open road bound for our favourite place: the mountains. The weather worked its magic on cue. Before we knew it we were driving through perfect mountain road tripping weather. The clouds converged above to bestow a heavy afternoon shower. And like a debutante at a coming out ball, the S-Cross was keen to shine. She gripped the slippery road around the bends like a pro. She gave it to the punishing climb up the range to Maleny that leaves even some late model cars struggling. She soared over divots in the road with kindness to her new passengers thanks to her high-riding body. She responded deftly to heavy acceleration. And her automatic wipers read the conditions as though climatology were her first language.
Most impressive of all though, it won over the baby. As all road tripping new parents know, this is as essential to a good journey as a double-shot latte is to a worker on a Monday morning. Aurelia spontaneously broke into a fit of giggles as we climbed up the range. Maybe it was the view as we climbed the spine of the deep green range. Maybe it was her first experience of the delicious scent of new car. Or maybe she was feeding off my delirium at being centre stage of this Eureopean-designed creation. Whatever the reason, there was a sense of freedom in that moment that spread like an infection through the cabin. And even the baby wasn’t immune.
After our drive in the clouds, it was time to face our first challenge. Inspired by our journey up the steepest street in the world, we set out to find out whether the S-Cross could survive Brisbane’s steepest incline. We found our experience of the world’s steepest street across the ditch in Dunedin, New Zealand more white-knuckled-are-we-going-to-live-oh-my-God-will-the-brakes-hold-bloody-hell-whose-idea-was-this fear than Sunday drive. Could be something about doing it in a campervan! After some quick Googling we were stoked to find the city’s engineers had already carefully crunched the numbers for Fairfax Media to declare Gower Street, Toowong the city’s steepest street. Even we were surprised to find Gower St menacingly steep. A joggers nemesis. A skateboarders day of reckoning. A removal truck no-go zone. But nothing the S-Cross couldn’t handle with ease, as we proved. We got to check out the cool automatic brake feature, which any learner driver living in fear of the dreaded hill start would give their eye teeth for in a heartbeat. We did a reverse hill start with honours. Best of all though, we got to meet Amy Ward and Alex Gillespie – two joggers we rescued from Horror Hill as any good Samaritans would.
And this brings us to our first viewer challenge set by the super-fit Amy and Alex. They have thrown down the challenge to drive all the way to Hunter Belle Cheese in NSW. That’s an epic journey for a piece of cheese. Can we do it? Will the baby crack it? Find out by checking back on the 4BC Suzuki Blogger 9 Facebook page to find out. And please be sure to ‘Like’ our page so you don’t miss anything. (note to self: Google cheese puns).
This was a fun car to put through its paces, pushing it to its limits on dirt and winding roads, the car held on like a mountain climber with no ground in site.
The Suzuki SX4 S-Cross is available in three grades – GL, GLX and GLX Prestige. They all come with an 86kW/156Nm 1.6-litre four-cylinder petrol engine.
The engine is matched with a five-speed manual or an optional automatic continuously variable transmission (CVT) in the entry-level GL grade.
GLX and GLX Prestige models come standard with the CVT with a ‘seven-speed’ manual mode, allowing the driver to shift up and down using the steering wheel-mounted paddleshifters.
The S-Cross is also available with Suzuki’s new-generation AWD system dubbed ‘All Grip’, featuring four driver-selectable modes: auto, sport, snow, and lock. AWD is optional on the mid-spec GLX and standard on the GLX Premium.
Suzuki claims combined cycle fuel consumption of 5.8 litres per 100km for the front-drive variants and 6.2L/100km for the AWDs.
The entry-level GL comes standard with 16-inch alloy wheels, roof rails, cruise control, tilt/reach adjustable steering wheel with audio controls, four-speaker audio system, and Bluetooth phone connectivity with audio streaming.
Watch the video to see the test-drive adventure.
Looks like this talented campervan driver has the ability to reverse-park with paint thickness precision.
This photo was taken today near the new Glass House Mountains Coffee Co.
On the fourth day of our road-trip adventure we headed for Jackadgery, a pretty camping spot in the NSW hinterland.
But not before getting a coffee made by CLOWNS (follow the link to see what we’re talking about). With fresh ice in the esky and all coffeed up, it was the open road for us.
The road to Jackadgery started by heading up the hill – leaving behind the Australian Standing Stones – and through some harsh countryside before coming to a crest that marked the change from dry grass paddocks to a lush, green NSW hinterland bush-land.
We made a number of stops along the way to take in the beauty of the area and snuck a couple of walks in.
The first stop we thought was going to be for a Police highway patrol, but the car accelerated passed with its thrashing engine to pursue a 4WD in front of us. So, the first stop was Boundary Falls.
This place was initially unassuming, until climbing down a number of stairs where a sensational waterfall and swimming hole were revealed.
Some happy snaps, back up the steep stairs and onto Raspberry Lookout. Yip, the name suggests it all, a view it has!
We took turns at checking the view out while leaving the car running for the air conditioning so bubby could continue to sleep in comfort.
Back on the road for what seemed a few hundred metres and we were presented with Coombadjha Creek. Kelmeny suggested this was one of the prettiest walks we had ever done, I’m not that full on about it.
But the place is definitely worth being a stop everytime one road-trips in that area.
After Coombadjha Creek, the next stop was the Mann River Caravan Park for the night. Jackadgery has the Mann River running through the middle of it, and while the locals said it is the lowest they have seen it for a long time, Kelmeny and bubby had an enjoyable swim.
After having been the one to sole-handedly erect the tent last time, it was time to see how Kelmeny would go with it. I ended up helping, and it turned out others around the camp site were about to jump in to help – thinking I was bludging… Well, the cold Saxbys ginger beer and sitting back at the time was enjoyable.
That evening was exciting, because we were treated to a lightning and thunder show, but very little rain. I spent a lot of the time during all this reading a book that had captivated my attention, Three Crooked Kings while Kelmeny and Aurelia stepped outside the tent to listen to the caravan park host, Lee, play his guitar and sing some of his original folk songs inspired by the area.
We enjoyed soup with buttered bread, then into bed to watch movies on the laptop.
Have you been to Jackadgery? Tell the world in the comment section below what you thought of it.
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