Tuesday, 21 December 2021

A few Magic Days at Kroombit Tops

21st December

Left Rockhampton around 9:30 after refueling, and John followed us from the turn off to Gracemere to the Rangers Hut at Kroombit Tops, where we stopped to stretch. 

From there we had a short drive to Griffiths Creek camping area to set up. We set up quickly, and then watched John set up his new camp stretcher.

Darryl did a short walk downstream while the rest of us read, and sorted family history stuff.

Satin Bowerbird

After dinner, Chris made a damper which was enjoyed by all.

Darryl and John enjoying the campfire

22nd December

Darryl left at 5:30 to follow the trail to the escarpment track. 

The trees there are huge - that tiny speck is Darryl heading off on his walk

It took an hour to reach the trail and he spent about 1 1/2 hours hour trying to find vantage points of the valley below for photos. Trees below the escarpment made it hard to find suitable views. He returned slowly to camp taking photos of the old homestead and cattle yards.

View from edge of escarpment

Edge of escarpment



Cattle yards

Shed

The drum with the chimney is for hot water

We all enjoyed a relaxing day watching the horses and occasional bull display their aggression towards others.

Griffiths Creek camping area being mowed

Tradescantia spp

Viola spp

23 December

We packed up after the dew evaporated, and sat around relaxing until morning tea. There was what we think was a baby magpie, who was really 'talkative' and gave us lots of entertainment as she chatted and caught lots of insects.


We then headed back to Rockhampton. There was reasonably heavy traffic along the highway.



Tuesday, 21 September 2021

North Queensland - 21 Sep 2021

We heard the Koala call during the night and it was gone from its tree by morning.

We left early. The drive down the "Horror Stretch" was an interesting one. At Clark creek, we turned in to go to the river to check out a potential campsite but turned around once the road became gravel.


Darryl did a great job not hitting this Plains Turkey as he ran across in front of us

I can't believe I got this shot of a kite...from the car as well!

This is the strangest thing at Lotus Creek, a monument to the Olympic Torch Relay, with a picnic table. That's fine except that there's no toilet and it's kms from anywhere.


We stopped at a park at Marlborough for Morning Tea. There was no toilet paper but somehow, (luckily), I had a feeling about it, and had taken a roll and left it there. The park has a huge lump of Chrysophase under a shed.


We arrived Home at midday, and began the not so wonderful part of the trip, unpacking and cleaning up.

So, this was our trip. 

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            • 21 Aug - 21 Sep 2021
            • Total Distance: 6388km
            • Fuel Use: 733 L
            • Fuel Cost: $1110

Chris' Highlights:

For me it's always about the people (living and dead), so even though we didn't catch up with a lot, those we did meet were very special. Finding the grave of Herbert Hillgrove Bray at Chillagoe was amazing, and finding a previously unknown daughter, Ina, of Ernest Edward and Mary Jane Lake, at Muttaburra was special. She is related to Darryl, 12 different ways (that I currently know of).

Many of the places we went were ones we had never been before, and were amazing, such as Muttaburra, Blencoe Falls and Burdekin Falls. Fountain Springs was spectacular, and most places were just wonderful. I really enjoyed the fossicking, (even though it wasn't me doing the hard work), the sunset cruise at Karumba, Blencoe Creek, Cobbold Gorge, and celebrating Heather's birthday.

Darryl's Highlights:

This was a special trip I suggested in June to see places we  had planned to visit while on other trips but circumstances prevented us and I am so pleased it worked out the way it did. Travelling with others has distinct advantages and helped make it another enjoyable trip especially at happy hour.

Despite living in North Queensland for 23 years, I have never seen Karumba or Normanton and they are worthy of a visit. They were catching fish off the jetties, but I lost interest in fishing years ago once I realized how depleted our existing stocks are compared to when I was a child holidaying at Kurramine Beach.

As usual, Lawn Hill was beautiful and I enjoyed the walks, and just relaxing beside or in the creek.

Usually Cloncurry is just a place you drive through on the way to Kakadu, Kimberley or the Gulf but that area has so much to offer with its mineral wealth and history that it should be appreciated as a destination in itself. Camping for a couple of days in isolation at the top of a range near Kuridala was special, but nowhere near as satisfying as finding a handful of worthless garnets.

After marrying, Chris and I lived in Ayr for over a year and we did a couple of canoeing or camping trips on the Burdekin River and Blue Valley, (further up the Burdekin River). We have wanted to camp at Dalrymple dam since it was built, and have been past the turnoff a couple of times but it was always too far to the dam. I am not sure how the Burdekin Plum wine went but I bottle it shortly. We were told the problem with the flying foxes started once another species muscled their way in forcing the smaller breed to move to the trees above the sites and it returned to normal once they left. The smell and risk of disease is problematic with flying foxes and fortunately the wind was in our favor. The next visit might be with a canoe.

I canoed the Herbert River in 1978 and considered it so special that we spent a couple of days of our honeymoon with our newly built canoe, camped upstream from Abergowrie. Chris and I met during a bushwalk at Porcupine Gorge in 1979 and our interest in each other grew during the bushwalk from Herbert River falls to Blencoe Falls and have wanted to return to see Blencoe Falls. I was not disappointed and, to me, it remains the highlight of the trip. 


Monday, 20 September 2021

North Queensland - 20 Sep 2021

First thing we drove down and crossed the river beside the dam. 



Two motorbikes on the road below the dam wall


The other side had a good lookout and walk back to the wall. 


Then we drove back down, parked beside the dam and walked out over the rocks, to look at Burdekin Falls. Darryl went further downstream to see if he could see any of the crocodiles that the ranger had told me lived there, but he couldn't see any.

The road was gravel, all the way to the mining town of Mt Coolon, where we had lunch and took photos of the machinery. 






Along the road we passed this old abandoned dragline.

I had planned for us to camp the night at Lake Elphinstone (apparently a great spot for birds), but although the grass was green and there were lovely clean toilets, the lake was completely dry and it was still early so we kept going and went through Nebo, pulling over to camp at Funnel Creek.




It was a weird sensation being here, as back in the 70s this was a place where some people were murdered. In fact this whole stretch of highway was called the 'Horror Stretch'. 

Courier Mail Story

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It used to be the main highway north from Rockhampton to Mackay, but was eventually bypassed. When we arrived at this camp there was a Mazda bus camper over beside the fence and looked all closed up. When no-one came out to talk, (we were having Happy Hour, taking photos and checking the trees with binoculars, so I am pretty sure we looked fairly friendly), we assumed they were napping so didn't disturb them. The whole time we didn't see anyone, which was a little creepy, but after dark Darryl could hear someone talking on the phone and we could see a little light through a chink in the curtains. 

I was really excited to spot a Koala napping in a tree, but only found him using the binoculars.



Sunday, 19 September 2021

North Queensland - 19 Sep 2021

Steve took us out to Belgian Gardens cemetery to clean up the Smith family grave, then we went back to say goodbye before getting fuel and heading to Mingela. 




We took photos at Mingela Cemetery then drove on to Ravenswood. 



It wouldn't be Ravenswood without goats!

These days the town's heritage is being really looked after. There are Mines, old miner's huts, the 2 hotels, shops, Museum, Post Office, Ambulance, then out to the cemetery.







A family grave

It's sad to see the mines right up to the fenceline, but I guess good that they've left the Cemetery alone (for now)

We drove on to Burdekin Falls Dam (Lake Dalrymple), and booked in $7 each per night for an unpowered site. There were peacocks everywhere. 


We were warned by another camper about the flying foxes (fruit bats) that had taken up residence, and decided against setting up under the damaged trees.

Trees above the campsites damaged by flying foxes

Flying Foxes (fruit bats) roosting in the trees during daylight

Apart from the Flying Foxes a lovely grassy campground with great showers and toilets

Lake Dalrymple in the setting sun


Below the dam wall


Burdekin plums
Darryl collected a couple of kilograms of Burdekin plums to turn into wine.