Farewell
Sunny & Humid Darwin, Hello Litchfield National Park.....
The weather was becoming more humid as the build
up to the wet season was starting when we left Darwin on Sunday.
We travelled two hours down the Stuart Highway to Litchfield National Park.
This park is a popular stop as the majority of attractions are easily accessible
on good quality sealed roads, so there are many tourists. We were
lucky to secure a camp sight at Wangi Falls Camp Ground, and from our camp
site we could hear the falls cascading down the sandstone escarpment.
A short walk down to the falls enabled us to swim every morning before
all the tourists arrived and late afternoon when most of the tourists had
gone. There are two waterfalls that you can swim out to quite easily,
and a small water hole right next to the waterfall which was a good spot
to climb up into.
Just a couple of metres from where we were camped, a couple of bower birds had build their nest. This nest had an entry and exit and they had lined the walkways with white stones. They had layered the nest with these white stones. There were a collection of all different items they had collected over time, from beer can tops to silver objects. It was fascinating to see them at work during the day. Apparently they do not lay eggs in this nest, it is more for show.
Buley Rock Hole was another favourite spot. This spot is a series of cascading waterfalls interrupted by magnificent rock holes, some up to 7 metres deep. The water coming from underground springs is crystal clear, mild in temperature and it is a great way to spend hours relaxing in this natural cool swimming hole. Quite close was the Florence Falls. To reach these falls you have to walk down a man made cantilever stair case to the bottom. Again very popular with tourists. These falls are smaller than Wangi but just as good.
We visited
a couple of attractions which could only be reach by 4 WD. The first
was the Blythe Homestead and then we took a shortcut to the Lost City,
a number of weathered standstone pillars (photo). There was a sign
on the gate stating that only experienced 4Wdrivers should attempt this
track, it was extremely difficult and should only be tackled by high ground
clearance vehicles. Knowing that these signs always exaggerate, off
we went on the 4 km journey which ended up taking over an hour to reach
our destination. The road, track,
rough
path, almost non existent track was unbelievable, and at one stage
there was just a huge amount of boulders and rocks ahead of us. As
we were working out how to tackle what lay ahead, the army turned up behind
us. They had arrived at a most appropriate time and were able to
give us directions as to which way to go. The army drivers "under
instruction" were being put through some training and use this track .
We were able to watch them go through this section first before attempting
it ourselves. From then on we were on our own but finally reached
the Lost City. After this little adventure, Liz was quite happy
to return to the main road.
Another trip by 4 WD was to Sandy Creek Falls. Here again not many tourists visit because of the inaccessibility for 2 WD cars. The bottom of the pool was just pure sand and again the water was so clear. By the time we left we were waterlogged.
It is such a small world. In two days we had bumped into Julian and Barb Arnold from Melbourne. They were camped just four sites up from us in Darwin and then at Litchfield we met Joy and Rob Aiken from Melbourne. It is nice to see a face that you know. You meet so many different people during your travels, and keep seeing them again at different places. This brings me to Rule No. 5 of Outback Touring. The nice people you meet whilst travelling are always going in the opposite direction to you. (the converse also applies)
Charlie Who???????????.......
We had four beautiful days at Litchfield and could have stayed longer.
Two hours drive and we arrived at Adelaide River, the home of 'Charlie
the Buffalo' from the Crocodile Dundee movie. We decided
to stop for lunch here and have the well known Barra and Chips. From
here we travelled to the Douglas/Daly River Region where we stayed on the
banks of the Douglas River. At night we went and watched the Barramundi
jump but we were not successful in catching any. The only thing we
saw were the red eyes of the freshwater crocodiles on the other side of
the bank.
Butterfly Gorge
was an attraction' that we had read about. Six people had attempted
to reach this gorge the day before and only one had actually made it.
Not to be outdone, we made the 4 WD trip of 17 kms. into this remote park.
It is surrounded by towering sheer rock faces, edged by dense riverine
vegetation. You follow the river along until you reach two very steep
rocky outcrops. We managed the first easily enough. Another
short walk to the next very steep rock outcrop again a tricky climb up
and down and we came to the sandy beach with a large swimming hole.
To reach the actual gorge, you had to swim about 300 metres across the
pool and through the narrow opening to the gorge. We decided that
what we saw was peaceful and beautiful enough, so after a rest and photo
session we made our way back. Not many people would actually make
it to this part of the gorge.
On the same road as Butterfly Gorge but easily accessible are the Douglas Hot Springs(photo). These springs which come out of the ground at a temperature of over 60 degrees flow down into an oasis where the hot water meets the Douglas River. The hot and cold water meet and as you lie in the pool, you experience the water being cold one minute and then warm or hot the next minute. It is a very relaxing way to spend the afternoon.
We
enjoyed the Douglas/Daly River Park so much that we ended up staying three
nights. We met a couple from Greensborough and enjoyed a couple of
nights playing cards and enjoying a few drinks with them. From there
we headed to Umbrawarra Gorge just out of Pine Creek, a 5 km long gorge
surrounded by granite boulders and steep red cliffs. We walked
right into the gorge over rocks and rockpools. This gorge is not
as popular as it is off the beaten track for most people. Edith
Falls was our next overnight stop. We had visited this
place on our way up, and decided to return and stay in the camp ground
so we could hike to the Top Pool (photo) again which was just as enjoyable
as the first time. The small rock wallabies here were so people friendly.
You were not allowed to feed them but they let you pat them without them
jumping away. The weather is definitely warming up and many tourists
are beginning to move further south. The walking track at Edith Falls
stated that the temperature would be 40 degrees on that particular day.
The next day we headed down to Katherine where we stocked up on supplies, caught up on housekeeping, and answered our emails. Katherine was warmer than on our northbound trip, so time was spent in the pool and trying to keep cool.
You'll Never, Never Know ........ Our next stop was Mataranka just down the road. The home of "We of the Never Never" written by Jeannie Gunn. This township has a museum which includes the history of the area including the events in the area during World War II. We visited the cemetery and the relics of the old Elsey homestead and also visited the replica built for the making of the movie which is situated at Elsey National Park. The thermal springs at the national park were worth visiting although popular with tourists. The pool is spring fed with water at a temperature of 34 degrees and bubbles up from underground at an amazing 30.5 million litres per day. The swim here is invigorating and quite relaxing. There is a lot of tourism being developed along the Roper River. Walking tracks are being built which will enhance Mataranka as a tourist destination.
After Nearly 4 Months We Feel Like We're Heading Towards Home ...... It was all downhill from here and there is a definite feeling of being on our way home. We had a quick stop off again at the Daly Waters Pub before heading further south. Our next night was an off road camp spot about 89 km south of Renner Springs. It was then onto Tennant Creek, with a visit to the Tennant Creek Telegraph Station, 10 km north of the town. The original stone buildings are being restored. The Desert Harmony Festival was in full swing when we arrived in Tennant Creek. We checked in at the caravan park, checked out the town and tourist information centre, went to an aboriginal art exhibition and a Cathy Freeman Exhibition of photography then ended up at the Memorial Club to sit and watch the Carlton versus Eagles final in air conditioning comfort drinking a couple of 'barbed wires' for good measure. We thought the weather was to be cooler but Tennant Creek greeted us with 35 degrees. A quick dip in the park pool later in the day cooled us down. We would rate Tennant Creek about the same as Cloncurry.
Who
Say's The Devil's Lost His Marbles ........The Devils
Marbles Conservation Reserve was our next stop. Thousands of enormous
precariously balanced boulders make this reserve a spectacular landmark.
Many of these boulders are the size of low-rise buildings just sitting
on top of each other. Some of these marbles are over 6 metres in
diameter and the aborigines believe that the rocks are the eggs of the
Rainbow Serpent, the creator of their dreamtime.
Next day saw us drive and drive through the small towns of Wauchope with a population of seven, Wycliffe Well well known for its UFO's. Its amazing what these small towns grab onto in the way of sightseeing to promote themselves. Then it was Barrow Creek, well known for its pub. We stopped here to sample the beer and mix with some of the locals as well. It was Sunday and many of the aborigines had come to town from outlying villages for a Sunday picnic gathering. Very interesting.
Native
Gap, An Aboriginal Sacred Site, Read On!.......
That night we decided to stay at Native Gap a conservation
area just off the road about 114 km north of Alice Springs. Quite
a pretty spot about 300 metres off the highway with nobody else occupying
the camp area. No sooner had we settled down for the night, than
a carload of aborigines (somewhat intoxicated) pulled up on the side of
the highway and started to argue, yell, and swear. Obviously, they
were unhappy about something. We decided to quietly pack up in the
dark and be ready for a quick getaway if needed. Fortunately they
seemed to resolve their differences and all piled back in the car and headed
north. After that episode, we both slept quite peacefully for the
rest of the night. We now know why they are called sacred sites,
they are used to resolve disputes.
Alice Springs was only 114 kms further south, which we reached early
Monday morning. We spent the day getting our bearings, shopping and
making our plans to visit all the major sightseeing attractions in the
region.