
and through the tunnel (part of the Monash Freeway)

Have since discovered that there are a few tunnels under Melbourne.
Of course the dogs (as well as the humans) were pleased to see us again.
The following weekend our hosts attended a birthday celebration on the Western side of Melbourne and asked us to dogsit. I think Cheryl was a little embarrassed when she saw just how much at home the dogs were with us,


After that weekend the two dogs were in and out of our van just as much as their own.
Leaving Rye we called in on the caravan manufacturer for our van repairs. They are still in catch up mode and with heartfelt apologies sent us to a firm that deals specially with repairs. (this is still part of the wait - but they are just waiting for our phone call to slot us in).
This was the weekend of the Melbourne grand prix, so accommodation was at a premium. With cap in hand we asked if we could once again use the paddock in Gisborne. They were only too happy for us to "squat" on their land again.
The following day the vehicle was taken to Turbo Engineering in Thomastown. They specialize in Chev motors. Brandt had spotted an oil leak and wanted the motor to have a thorough check. Oh dear! Luckily he did that as the result was that we could have become stranded somewhere in the outback with a motor that was completely useless to us. They gave us an estimate of the cost, even suggested we perhaps think about changing vehicles. We weighed up all the pros and cons and went with repairing the motor we have as we know what else has been done to it.
Hence the title this episode. We are patiently waiting to get back on the road again, once the vehicle and van have both been repaired.
While we were waiting for the car problems to be diagnosed we were taken to Epping shopping centre. Down one wing of the mall I started taking photos of the array available e.g cheese

and meat

Brandt is happily toiling away (after pressuring David into accepting that he wanted to be helpful), clearing undergrowth.
One afternoon I went out to the front of the van and there I saw:

Earlier in the day the two males, on the right of the above photo, were play fighting. I would have loved a video of it but decided they would stop once they heard me open the van door.
Easter Saturday we were picked up by a couple of grey nomads who had read on the grey nomad forum that we were without our vehicle. (they had also offered us the use of a vehicle over the holiday weekend)They took us to Greens Lake (we were there before Christmas). We had a lovely day there with half a dozen or so Grey Nomads who were camped there. We arrived with date scones and a Pav (whipped the cream there)

plus our friends also took hot cross buns.
This brings us up to date.