Driving to Adelaide has to be up there in the top 5 of "Stupid things done by Vee"
My car Henry is my one true love!
He is always there for me when I've needed him.
He has never broken down on me, (although I must admit that having a Dad as a mechanic and a Mum who will store him in a nice garage had some hand in that!), he always plays me sweet music and has only once let my drivers side window fall down into the door (which then involved taking the door apart to retrieve it!)
But his one little let down is that his air conditioner doesn't work, which is normally fine because I can just roll down the windows (and hope they don't fall into the doors!), BUT my brilliant plan to drive to Adelaide landed on a day that was forecast to be 42 degrees in Victoria and even more in South Australia. Unfortunately the weather man was accurate for once in his life and I nearly melted like the wicked witch of the west.
HOLY MOLY was it hot! What should have taken me about 9 hours took me about 10 and a half, many stops of the way, drenching myself in water to keep cool, singing at the top of my voice to trashy music to keep myself from swerving off the road.
In short. it was not a fun experience.
(although in saying that, on a regular day of about 20 degrees it would have been a lovely drive!)
Arriving in Mclaren Vale was such a relief! There are vines everywhere
even out my bed room window :)
Beautiful wineries, sunny beaches and 2 weeks to relax before work kicks off...
I think the drive from hell might've JUST been worth it!