{"id":243394,"date":"2022-08-02T17:39:27","date_gmt":"2022-08-02T07:39:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.australiantraveller.com\/?p=243394"},"modified":"2023-02-16T12:48:39","modified_gmt":"2023-02-16T01:48:39","slug":"a-stay-at-callubri-station","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.australiantraveller.com\/nsw\/outback-nsw\/a-stay-at-callubri-station\/","title":{"rendered":"A stay at Callubri Station in Outback NSW"},"content":{"rendered":"
New life is being breathed into a family farm handed through generations with innovative practices, a collection of strategically placed shipping containers and some serious upcycling.<\/h5>\n
I\u2019m jealous. Standing amid the ephemera of 144 years of living and aspiring and upgrading, the dusty, discarded objects crammed into an original shearing shed at Callubri Station, a 11,500-hectare working farm in Buddabadah, about 50 kilometres outside of the central NSW town of Nyngan, look like priceless treasure to a dedicated thrifter like myself. I would gladly take most of it off the hands of owners Angie and Mike Armstrong, but Angie has other ideas.<\/p>\n
The huge set of wooden-framed windows leaning up against a wall that were snapped up from a local school renovation are earmarked for a future project (another set is already installed in Angie and Mike\u2019s pretty homestead on the property). The old shearing tools will be styled up as interesting objets d\u2019art. A dust-covered wool-sorting table will eventually host convivial communal meals. Even the shed itself will be recycled, as a wedding and events space when Angie can find the time to get around to it.<\/p>\n
Callubri Station’s sustainable practices<\/h2>\n
In an environment where farming is an increasingly challenging lifestyle to maintain, the Armstrongs are charting a sustainable future by reusing the old and embracing the new.<\/p>\n
Mike, whose family purchased the farm back in 1878, subsequently passing it down through four generations, focuses his attention, experience and interest in innovative practices on harvesting crops including wheat (sold commercially to a local flour mill), oats, barley and lupin (much of which will be cleverly buried in covered underground pits and stored in silos to be used as feed and to drought-proof the property in the future).<\/p>\n
He also maintains the property\u2019s 12,000-odd merino sheep, which produce proudly non-mulesed fleece certified as part of the Responsible Wool Standard, a voluntary program that addresses the welfare of sheep and the land they graze on.<\/p>\n
Callubri Station’s 12,000-odd merino sheep proudly produces non-mulesed fleece certified as part of the Responsible Wool Standard. (Image: Leigh-Ann Pow)<\/p><\/div>\n
Meanwhile, Angie, whose ready smile and innate desire to feed people makes her the ideal host, has conjured up a unique boutique accommodation offering through vision, passion and sheer will.<\/p>\n
First impressions<\/h2>\n
I am destined for one of Callubri\u2019s \u2018rooms\u2019 when I board an early- morning light-plane flight that cruises over the NSW landscape as it morphs from coastal green to taupe, calico and rusty red, before landing on a lonely bitumen airstrip surrounded by endless expanses of nothing. The final leg of the journey to Callubri Station navigates a flat, scrubby landscape punctuated by the tiny town of Tottenham.<\/p>\n
The journey to Callubri Station navigates the wide open landscape of the Australian outback. (Image: Leigh-Ann Pow)<\/p><\/div>\n
Angie is on hand as a one-woman welcoming party as we pull up to the Shearer\u2019s Quarters, the central hub for guests on the property, where lunch and dinner are served (as well as morning tea breaks of home baking, referred to as smoko), and the starting point for venturing out around the property on tours and activities (usually after polishing off a freshly baked sweet treat). The structure is one of the many recycled and repurposed pieces that have been utilised on the property, a former Officer\u2019s Mess relocated here following the Second World War to house journeying shearers.<\/p>\n
The rustic nature of the building is instantly welcoming and sets the tone for a stay at Callubri, with its seating area of leather Chesterfields, wide coffee table groaning with books and games and food and flowers, and help-yourself kitchen, all adjoining a dining room set with long tables, bentwood chairs and vintage church doors at the end of its long expanse. The space is decorated in country chic, with vignettes of found and vintage pieces, many collected from around the property or handed down through Mike\u2019s family.<\/p>\n
Decorated in country chic, the rustic nature of the Shearer’s Quarters building is instantly welcoming. (Image: Monique Wye)<\/p><\/div>\n
The room: The Sky Suites<\/h2>\n
But I\u2019m itching to see the most celebrated repurposed pieces on the property, a collection of single-trip shipping containers that have been stacked like giant metal Lego blocks to create The Sky Suites.<\/p>\n
Approaching the structure, which sits incongruously in the outback landscape, thousands of kilometres from the oceans that these vessels were designed for, I get the kind of frisson of anticipation that is elicited by seeing something totally unique and exciting.<\/p>\n
Step off the beaten path at Callubri Station in the luxe repurposed shipping containers. (Image: Crooked Compass)<\/p><\/div>\n
The accommodation block is anchored by a slim 12-metre mineral lap pool (also fashioned from a shipping container), with a central metal staircase climbing past the elevated suites on level one, with their inviting hanging chairs, to the rooms above.<\/p>\n
The slim 12-metre mineral lap pool is fashioned from an old shipping container. (Image: Monique Wye)<\/p><\/div>\n
The interiors belie the utilitarian nature of their foundations, fitted with giant double-glazed picture windows in front of which a wide, downy cushion-topped king bed, complete with tactile cotton linens, has been set. The walls are decorated with arresting artworks, while the bedside tables are fashioned from wood handcrafted by Angie\u2019s dad. The modest kitchenette is well-appointed enough to accommodate the fixings for breakfast, from local French press coffee to homemade granola, freshly baked sourdough bread and pastries, and local milk and OJ, and the en suite bathroom comes with a rain shower and an ingenious drawstring bag filled to straining with essentials that, should you have forgotten to pack them, would require an hour-plus round trip to buy.<\/p>\n
The Sky Suite interiors belie the utilitarian nature of their foundations, designed to have the effect of lush coziness. (Image: Crooked Compass)<\/p><\/div>\n
Callubri Station experiences<\/h2>\n
While it would be easy to fritter away time on Callubri dipping in and out of the pool and soaking up the serenity, the appeal of a station stay lies in the privilege of seeing how those who live on the land exist, removing the subjectivity and allowing for temporary immersion in someone else\u2019s day-to-day.<\/p>\n
The appeal of a station stay lies in the privilege of seeing how those who live on the land exist. (Image: Leigh-Ann Pow)<\/p><\/div>\n
With cold water onboard, Mike takes the wheel of a 4WD and we head out into the expanse of the property. Tracking along wire fences and through gates that present like a tangle of metal veins on the dry landscape, I\u2019m sure we make for a quizzical sight to the flocks of sheep gathered together in the shade and the kangaroos that periscope above the flaxen grass at the sound of our approach.<\/p>\n
As we drive, Mike explains how he ended up returning to the family farm, having spent time working in banking (albeit focusing on rural and farming loans), including in the north of England. It was his desire to work for himself that made him determined to return to Callubri in order to build on the foundations of his ancestors, eventually taking over the day-to-day running of the farm from his father.<\/p>\n
Mike was determined to return to Callubri to build on the foundations of his ancestors, taking over the day-to-day running of the farm from his father. (Image: Leigh-Ann Pow)<\/p><\/div>\n
We pull up alongside a collection of gigantic wheat harvesters being used to complete the tail end of the harvest, which has been delayed and protracted due to unseasonal heavy rains. The bulk of the wheat has already been sent off to be made into high-quality flour for bread production, with the remaining crop being reduced to feed quality.<\/p>\n
Climbing into the cab of one of the behemoth machines, one of Mike\u2019s farmhands, an Irishman transplanted to the heat and dust of the Aussie outback, takes me on a lap up and down the wheat field. The stringy stalks swallowed up by the giant rotors in front of me are converted into infinite plump grains that gush out of a funnel behind us at lightning speed. It is loud, hot work and, by the time I climb down again, I have a new appreciation of the real toil that goes into making a \u2018simple\u2019 loaf of bread.<\/p>\n
In the distance, the progress of a road train that has arrived to transport the grain can be tracked by the pillowy plumes of thick orange and brown dust that float skyward in its wake.<\/p>\n
We also stop at a pen where a flock of jittery ewes and lambs have been corralled. Mike explains that the male lambs will be sold in order to maintain a predominantly female flock so that the breeding process is strictly controlled, resulting in contented sheep, good genetics and quality fleece. The intricacies of deadlines, spreadsheets and sustainable practices hint at the constancy of focus required by modern farming.<\/p>\n
Trucks arriving to transport the grain leave plumes of thick orange-brown dust in their wake. (Image: Leigh-Ann Pow)<\/p><\/div>\n