As we headed off on our weekend to the Snowy Mountains we
were still kicking ourselves at what “such a great deal” we’d scored. 3 nights
in a Thredbo lodge for a ridiculously cheap price. So you can imagine our
excitement to be heading away for the weekend. It’d been many years since I’d
been there and the rest of the family had never been.
Getting away on the Friday, the drive seemed to take longer
than anticipated but I think that was due more to the excitement of what lay
ahead. As we passed through Canberra and Cooma the rolling hills gave way to
steep sided mountains. Unfortunately at this time of year there was no snow to
be seen but the mountains looked inviting for what we had planned.
Just on dusk we arrived at the Gunyang Ski Lodge in Thredbo,
seeing the lodge carpark empty excited us even more. Could we have the place to
ourselves? We quickly opened the front door and felt the warmth and comfort generated
by heated floors and numerous heaters throughout the house. We quickly settled
in enjoying the creature comforts of this 6 bedroom lodge.
Saturday dawned with clear chilly skies and the promise that
today we’d walk to the top of Australia. By mid-morning we were sitting 4
abreast on the chairlift which jettisoned us to the start of the summit walking
track. With enthusiasm we set off on our 6.5km trek to the top of Mt Kosciusko.
The walk was fairly demanding on our kids and had to stop numerous times for a
rest. The closer we got, the more the weather seem to take a turn for the
worse. Ethan was really struggling and just before Rawson’s Pass the heavens opened,
sending rain and hail our way. The clouds and thunderstorms rolled in and we
made a quick dash for the nearby toilet block for shelter. It was here that we
made the decision that Leonie and Ethan would turn back while Sam and I would
continue to the summit. A mere 800m later the 2 of us were atop of the highest
point in Australia….. It felt exhilarating and a sense of achievement.
Sunday dawned with the same clear skies and once again we
took advantage of the great weather by taking the kids on the toboggan rides
and another ride up the chairlift. With Thredbo experiencing perfect autumn
days the area was packed with hundreds of mountain bikers all keen to
experience the downhill action. Wanting to see more, we jumped in the car after
lunch and headed to the nearby ski fields of Perisher Valley and Smiggins Hole.
By contrast these areas were like ghost towns but both offered the beauty of mountain
streams and barren grasslands. Late in the afternoon as we headed back to
Thredbo we stopped by a local winery which specialised in schnapps. Leonie took
a liking to many of their products but we settled a beautiful butterscotch
schnapp. Once back in Thredbo the kids hit the aquatic centre where they played
on the waterslides and pool while I took a walk around the streets of Thredbo,
in particular I visited the site of the 1997 landslide where a plaque and a manicured
terrace is a reminded of this tragedy.
After another cosy night in our majestic lodge, Monday dawned
with the realisation that we were heading home today. Our 3 day get-away had
gone so quickly. This area offered so much in both summer and winter and we
vowed to come back. As we headed out of the mountainous area we took the time
to have a look around Jindabyne and Cooma.
The weekend had been so rewarding and a lot of
fun for our whole family.