I didn't want to risk any health issues with dad if we had to walk all the way back! He was disappointed but we managed to find plenty more to see.
After a spot of morning tea we decided that there really wasn't that much more we could see, as dad wouldn't have been able to do the many long bush walks in the area so as short as the visit was we decided to move on. Back to Quorn for a spot of lunch and got a look at the Pichi Richi engine as it travelled past our roadside picnic area.
Melrose was our final destination for the day, the oldest town in the Flinders Ranges. Dad showed me around the town as he'd been there before. We found some quaint little unit's built on the back of 2 trucks, an amazing museum in the local police station & court house. Both of us were very surprised at how much history it held, not only on the local police & courthouse but also much regarding the early pioneers and agricultural pursuits of the area. Along with Aboriginal history, war service history and larger items of farming machinery. Well worth a visit if you are in the area.
Just over the road was Bluey's an old blacksmith's which had been turned into a cafe and B&B, it still kept the memorabilia & decor of the blacksmiths and had a few rooms in the cafe section out back, with a lovely little outdoor court yard, and undercover seating out front, with a larger dining table in the horse stables at the side.The B&B was to the side of the main building and sectioned off but after investigating online we discovered that it too was a quaint little residence.
For a tiny little town this place really hit a spot, it was small but vibrant bursting with history & plenty of people around camping in the local caravan park & show grounds. I also noticed a bike shop, open on both days we were in town ( Saturday AND Sunday) there also appeared to be many bike trails in the area and a "fat tyre" mountain bike festival held earlier in the year. Melrose would certainly be a great spot to ride if that's your thing.
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