My sister and I were driving along yesterday, and were checking out this nice looking caravan, as we all tend to do along the way.
It was a Jayco Sterling..Deb said,' That's what D&A have just bought'. Then the vehicle came into site and she said 'it IS D&A!' Luckily we were both stopped at traffic lights and managed a few words back and forth.
How weird was that! We'd just been talking about these childhood friends who we'd spoken to on the phone a few days before, and there they were!
They'd had a few days away to try it out and found a couple of problems, so they were taking it back for 'fixit' jobs.
Has anyone else bumped into friends unexpectedly like that?
In the supermarket one day, I heard an old lady talking, looked around, thought the middle aged woman with her looked familiar, but wasn't sure. Turned away, older lady spoke again, then the penny dropped. I then stopped to have a chat with them both. The older lady was the mother of my sisters old boyfriend from waaaay back, and the other was his sister!
It was probably more than 30 years since I'd seen them, but the old ladies voice was unforgettable!
We were on a 2 day tour of Kakadu from Darwin and were checking out the prices at the restaurant where they had put us for the night. We literally ran into a friend at the corner of the restaurant - they were from Sydney and we hadn't seen them for a few years - and bumped into them in the middle of Kakadu! And by the way, they had the best idea for tea - paid for some steak at the small shop and bought some bread rolls and BBQd. We gave the expensive restaurant a miss too!
I was stopped at Nullarbor Roadhouse 2 nights ago, and started chatting, as I do, to a family who had just finished a motor bike ride across the country. They were on their way home to Vic. The truck driver I'm escorting stopped for a chat, and it turned out they both knew a person in Tassie very well, even though they'd never met. I keep saying, "It's a small world when you have wheels under you." I recognised a woman working at the Border Village Roadhouse yesterday. It turned out I knew her from Pt. Lincoln back in the 90's. We had a chat to catch up, and I continued my travels. As I passed through Jamestown last Sunday a voice called me up on the radio. I'd escorted him from Border Village to Lyndhurst a couple of weeks ago and he remembered "g Granny", as did a pilot I chatted to at Border Village. I'm getting famous, or is that "infamous" out on the road. At least it's for the right reasons, so far. I reunited 2 cousins who grew up in the same home in NZ, and hadn't seen each othe for 55 years. One is a friend, and the other is working in SA, and a neighbour in the caravan park when he's in Adelaide.
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20ft Roma caravan - Mercedes Benz Sprinter - SA-based at the moment. Transport has no borders.
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Six weeks ago I was walking through the Werribee Palliative Care Hospital in Victoria When I heard my Cousins Voice .in one of the Rooms (June)....I hadn't seen her for 42 Years and found out she was Going through Spinal Cancer I am now keeping in touch more regually.......
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I stopped in Longreach 2 years ago...on my way through to Winton...to buy a new camp chair. I'd planned to catch up with 2 cousins (siblings) on my way back..hadn't seen them for 30 odd years.
So I went to the camping shop to check out their chairs, then to Mitre 10, where I made my purchase. The young lady serving me looked kind-of familiar but I said nothing.
When I returned from Winton, the 2 cousins had a BBQ with family over to meet me. The young lady who served me in Mitre 10 was my 2nd cousin, and her fiance worked in the camping shop!!