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Day 436 – Day 437: Keep River National Park

Tuesday, 12 – Wednesday 13 August 2014                                                         38.3kms

On our first morning at Jarnem we walked the 8km loop trail from the campground through the honeycomb domes of Nigli Gap that look like mini “Bungle Bungles”, across an eucalypt woodland to the Jarnem lookout to enjoy the view over the Keep River floodplain, Jarnem escarpment and Miriwoong dreaming trail. The loop took just over 2 hours to complete and we returned to camp to do school work, which went really well!

That night we sat around Mary-Ann and Fran’s fire until way too late.

The next morning we struggled to get up. After saying bye to Fran and Mary-Ann, we completed our school work for the day, which went really well again. When it all goes smoothly, we can actually get a lot done.

After lunch we set off to Jinumum for the 3km return walk to see the wet season shelter the Miriwoong people lived in along the Keep River Gorge. A large section of the overhang had fallen to reveal some pretty awesome stone with vibrant colours in lines and waves.

We completed this walk in just over an hour and headed off to Gurrandalng campground.

From here we completed the 2km loop walk over and around the conglomerate sandstone in just over an hour. This part of the park is rather spectacular, and I know that my photos don’t do it justice.

Back at the car we ate Barramundi sandwiches while waiting for the ranger to arrive for the campfire talk. Ranger Lance arrived and set up his projector and we spent the next 2 hours listening intently as he talked and watched the slideshow about the parks flora and fauna, the feral animals, different landscapes and what the Rangers do here.

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 435: Keep River – Keep River National Park, NT

Monday, 11 August 2014                                                                                         188.9kms

We managed to catch the tide coming in, but it wasn’t a wave like we expected. It just ran in quickly.

We left camp around 9am, and passed two road trains moving slowly on the dirt. We grabbed diesel at the Ord River Co-Op which is the cheapest diesel in Kununurra. We headed back out the other side of town to Packsaddle Road, to the Zebra Rock Gallery. We got to look through the gallery, see a man working in the workshop and Elokin and Hendrix got to feed the fish off the jetty in the Upper Ord. They were catfish and black bream, and one of the dogs loved to stand in the water watching the fish swim and then chase them around. Elokin and Hendrix found it rather amusing. We bought ourselves a bag of unfinished zebra rocks for $25 before heading a bit further up Packsaddle Rd to Oria Orchard where Elokin and Hendrix enjoyed picking their own cherry tomatoes. They picked 500g and they were so delicious, they didn’t make it to town. We got replacement ribs at Coles which we thoroughly enjoyed for dinner tonight with chips.

At 4.30pm we officially crossed the NT border, which then meant we lost 1.5hrs so it became 6pm rather quickly! We raced the sun to Keep River National Park arriving at the first campground to find it full as the sky turned to red. We then continued to Jarnem campground and arrived just as it was getting dark to take the last camp spot.

 

Welcome to the Northern Territory
Welcome to the Northern Territory

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 429 – Day 434: Keep River

Tuesday, 5 August 2014 – Sunday, 10 August 2014                                         96.2kms

Nath changed the flat tyre for the spare off the van as we realised that our spare rim on the car is dicked from falling off at Hill End and we had forgotten to replace it.

We took it for a test drive down towards the river mouth. We didn’t find the mouth, but drove for about 20kms, which was a lot further than we thought we would have to go. When the cracked, dry saltpans started to get sloppy, we turned around and headed back to camp to pack up and move 4kms upriver. By the time we were ready to move, we were once again racing the sun. Our new spot is better though and well worth the move. We have more water in the river and even crocodiles, which means there is fish!

On our first morning in our new camp spot as the sun was rising, I was lying in bed while Nath rummaged around in the back of the car to free one of his fishing rods for an early morning fish. All of a sudden there was a raucous on the opposite bank that caught my attention. A big kangaroo came crashing over some fallen trees, landing badly. It picked itself up quickly and continued to bound full pelt towards the river. I started shouting at Nath to “look, look, look”, which of course doesn’t tell him which way to look! The kangaroo made the edge of the river in about 3 big, fast bounds and then jumped as far as it could into the water and went under. I saw on the bank behind it a big golden dingo had stopped high above the water level. It had been chasing the roo and had clearly scared it out of its mind. No sane animal would jump willing as far as it could into a crocodile river! The kangaroo surfaced again and seemed to be trying to swim. I called to Nath that the kangaroo was trying to swim to our side of the river. Within seconds, it started to turn around and head back to the bank closest to it and I saw why…. A huge crocodile had appeared from nowhere and was right behind it. I called out “a crocodile is going to eat the kangaroo” and then there was a splash and both the kangaroo and crocodile were gone. All of this took place in about 15 seconds, from the initial crash of the kangaroo coming down onto the bank to it being taken by a crocodile. By now Elokin and Hendrix had made it onto the bed with me, but both they and Nath had missed the whole scene.

Around lunch time Nath and I were sitting in our camp chairs high on the bank when a reef shark jumped completely out of the water by at least a metre, flipped and then disappeared back into the water. Nath had his eyes shut and missed the whole thing!

The next morning we watched as a huge crocodile swam downstream with a kangaroo or at least part of it, in its mouth. We believe it to be the one I saw yesterday.

In the afternoon, the four of us sat admiring the river from our camp chairs high on the bank. On our side, there was not a breath of wind. We looked across and saw the tree tops bending in a strong wind that we could hear. Upon closer inspection, Nath discovered it was a willy-willy moving up the bank.

On Friday it was Nath’s Birthday. Something changed and the river was different. We didn’t see a single crocodile anywhere on the banks where we would normally see them or swimming in the river. There was an almost eerie feeling about, it was very bizarre. Nath did lots of fishing off the bank, but the only fish caught were catfish, and a few of them. He also caught a few small mud crabs in the dilly that were all safely released.

 

On Saturday morning, we watched as 8 big crocodiles headed downriver cruising on top of the water.

Saltie that came to check out our bank
Saltie that came to check out our bank

A couple of hours later a big gust of wind blew in and with it came the tide. It came in quickly and got the highest we have seen it and we lost most of our bank. Along with the water came the crocodiles back. The first one to arrive landed on the bank opposite us and through my camera I could see it had food in its mouth. It looked very fat already, but proceeded to put on a huge show for us. It lifted its head up high and began to chop on its meal of kangaroo. It was the same one again.

 

After a few chomps with its almighty jaws, it flicked its tail up as it launched its body out of the water standing on its back legs. It threw its huge head around and landed again.

Croc eating sequence
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 1
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 1

 

Saltwater Crocodile Eating 2
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 2

 

Saltwater Crocodile Eating 3
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 3
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 4
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 4

 

Saltwater Crocodile Eating 5
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 5
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 6
Saltwater Crocodile Eating 6

Again it chomped its food, but didn’t swallow all of it. It began to make its way upriver a short distance, so I decided to follow. While on my way Nath and Elokin began yelling at me that it was doing it again. The three of them got to watch it jump up in the air again, I got to see it eating with its head up in the air again. It then moved up onto the bank, fat and content to lie in the sun.

His slumber was interrupted by another big male croc cruising up to the side of it, laying in waiting. They turned to face each other and the new comer spun to avoid the altercation. Our fat friend chased it off and it left at a speedy pace, tail swishing the water.

I followed the loser of the disturbance, nicknamed “white lips”, as he headed upriver. Not too far up, he found another male to have a go at. He won that rumble and sent the loser scrambling up and along the bank to get away. On the bank was another smaller croc, and it left as soon as the big guy came close. Wise move I believe. The big guy then slinked onto the bank and lay in the sun. All up, Elokin and I counted 10 big (up to 3+ m) and huge (over 4m) salties lazing on the bank in the sun in just our stretch of river.

On Sunday morning we got up and started to pack down the camper as we had planned on leaving. We had been looking at the river on and off and after a while, Nath discovered that the tide had come in higher than yesterday and in as much time as it took to boil the kettle; somehow we had missed it. Well, with a quick family discussion, we were staying another day to watch it come in tomorrow morning, as we didn’t want to miss the “wave”. With the tide higher than we had seen before, Hendrix was able to fish with a lure off the top bank so he was stoked.

In the afternoon we went for another drive towards the mouth to see how much the tide had come in there. It was out now so we stopped where the landcruiser was buried in the mud bank for a look. Nath discovered millions of mullet lining the shore so threw the cast net around for some bait. Most of them must have been too small as they were getting out of the net. He did manage to get over a dozen, so that was good.

 

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 427 – Day 428: Cockburn Rest Area – Keep River

Sunday, 3 to Monday, 4 August 2014                                                                 214.6kms

On Sunday we headed into town for ice-creams and a play at Celebrity Tree park for Elokin and Hendrix given that it is Sunday and all. We then headed back to Ivanhoe Crossing where we set up, had lunch and stayed for the night as we had phone reception, internet and its free.

Rang on Monday morning and managed to get booked in for a new windscreen at 10am. Arrived right on time at Kununurra Smash Repairs and O’Brien Windscreens. Paula and Brendan gave us heaps of useful local information about the Keep River, so it is decided that we will head there this afternoon. Elokin and Hendrix got to do their school work in Paula and Brendan’s treehouse while we waited for the windscreen to be fitted.

We found Brumby’s bakery and enjoyed pies for lunch. Gas refills are cheaper at Home Hardware, only $36 for 9kg. The local bakery is the best place for bread as it is $4 per loaf.

On the Weber Plain Road, which is the way to Keep River, we found diesel cheaper than the Gull that we thought was the cheapest. We will definitely be filling up there on the way back. The countryside along this road is very agricultural, but has a spectacular rugged mountain range running alongside it that lights up vibrant red in the afternoon sun. Both Nath and I discovered that this place is very captivating and somewhere that we could easily lose a lot of time.

At some point we crossed the WA/NT border as the Keep River is in NT. We arrived at the causeway on the Keep and drove over it to have a look. We then turned around as our turnoff is before the river on the sweeping bend.

 

Keep River
Keep River

On the way to find a camp spot along the river towards the mouth, I could hear a funny noise coming from the rear tyre. As the sun was getting low, I decided it wasn’t worth stopping to check. When I finally got out of the car to check out a creek bed to see if it was dry to cross, I discovered that the tyre was leaking air as we had slashed the side wall. Every time the weight of the vehicle went onto the slash, it opened and air came out. When it went up again, it stopped, so effectively it was a slow leak. We found a spot that was grassy and a good distance away from the river and stopped to check it out. By now the tyre was almost completely flat and the sun had set, so either way, this spot would do for tonight.

 

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 426: Purnululu National Park – Cockburn Rest Area

Saturday, 2 August 2014                                                                                          318.1kms

We left camp at 8.10am and after driving on the windy, dippy road, we were back on the highway at 10.30am. We made a stop on a creek to have a look around and have a break from the car. Lunch was at Doon Doon Roadhouse where Elokin and Hendrix ran through the sprinkler before it got turned off on them. I decided to have a drive as it had been a long time. I don’t like driving on dirt roads with the van in tow, so Nath has driven for the past month or so.

Road out of the Bungle Bungles
Road out of the Bungle Bungles

We decided to go for Emma Gorge and do the walk this afternoon. Problem being that we arrived at 4.15pm and there is no gorge access after 3. So we walked back to the car and left. There goes that idea. We will eventually walk Emma Gorge…. Next time.

We arrived back at Cockburn Rest Area on the intersection of the main highway between Wyndham and Kununurra and the Great Northern Highway.

 

 Camp at Cockburn Rest Area
Camp at Cockburn Rest Area

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 423 – Day 425: Purnululu National Park (Bungle Bungles)

Wednesday, 30 July 2014 – Friday, 1 August 2014                                          105.3kms

Our first walk for Wednesday morning was the 2km return Echidna Chasm. The walk itself was easy, walking along a dry pebbly creek bed. Through the chasm we climbed over and around boulders and up ladders to reach the end. It was very impressive. The sheer size of the walls towering 180 metres above and only metres wide really do make you feel in awe of this natural wonder.

In the amphitheatre we set Elokin and Hendrix up to do their school work while we waited for the sun’s rays to bring the chasm to life as it passed overhead. A lady came over to tell us about a large green and yellow stripped stick insect on the wall of the chasm near the big boulders. We decided that needed to be seen and were greeted with a very cool creature. I named him “Aussie”, given his colours.

Aussie stick insect
Aussie stick insect

From Echidna Chasm we walked the 200m to Osmond Lookout which gave us a panoramic view over Osmond Range, the valley and Bungle Bungle Range. From here we ate a snack in the car park before making our way back to the Bloodwoods to walk the escarpment walk 1km to Mini Palms turnoff, as it was closed. Nath and Hendrix decided to continue on to Frog Hole, a further 1.1kms. Elokin didn’t want to walk any further, so we slowly made our way back to the car park enjoying the landscape around us.

 

Osmond Lookout
Osmond Lookout

At 4pm we made it back to camp for something light to eat as we had missed lunch completely and a cuppa before making our way to Kungkalanayi lookout for sunset. Here we were spoilt with a 3600 view over the Bungle Bungle Range western escarpment, spinifex-covered ridges of sandstone, the limestone ridge and the Osmand Range. We stayed long enough to see the first stars of the night sky and the brilliant red of the sunset fade to dark.

 

 Kungkalanayi lookout
Kungkalanayi lookout

We enjoyed the company of Tim and Carol from Auckland, and Mervin and Annie from Sydney around the campfire that night.

The following morning, we left camp at 8am with the camper in tow headed south to Walardi campground. We chose site #2 and set up camp. On the way, we saw our first glimpse of the beehive domes and it was very exciting. By 9.20am we were on our way to Piccaninny, where all of the southern walks are based out of. We saw Elephant Rocks on the way, which are rather cool as somehow nature has created these rocks in the shape of elephants, complete with a gap between their head and trunk. The car park at Piccaninny is in amongst the domes and the loo is behind one.

We set off at 9.35am from the car park and completed the domes walk which led us to Piccaninny Creek where we walked along the deeply eroded, uneven creek bed in the hot sun to the Window. We all took a guess as to what shape the window would be, Elokin and Hendrix both guessed circle, Nath triangle and me rectangle. Whoever won was set to win the last Freddo frog, but the hole was oval, so Freddo was safe for now. We found some shade against a dome here and had a snack, some water and a rest.

 

We then continued along Piccaninny Creek which was toasty hot by now and we were all looking forward to the shade of our next stop, Whip Snake Gorge. Along the way, we found a few dead frogs that had, like us, roasted in the sun. At the junction for Whip Snake Gorge and Piccaninny Creek we found a pool of water and a rock overhang. Underneath the ledge we found frogs, hundreds of them, enjoying the cool, shady spot. We are hoping that they weren’t cane toads, as that would be rather disappointing.

Frogs on the way to Whip Snake Gorge
Frogs on the way to Whip Snake Gorge

At the end of Whip Snake Gorge, we found shade in the amphitheatre where we sat and ate food. Turns out we carried way too much food and not enough water! When we left here at 2pm we were on water rations. Hendrix stacked it as we were leaving and Nath carried him for the kilometre back to Piccaninny Creek, where we retraced our steps along the creek bed. Luckily we had stayed in Whip Snake long enough for parts of the creek bed to have shade and made the most of it. We viewed Piccaninny Creek winding south through spinifex country and beehive domes at the Piccaninny Creek Lookout, where it was shady and cool.

Piccaninny Creek
Piccaninny Creek

 

As we made our way to Cathedral Gorge, a family told us of a snake in a large hole on the way. Some nice person had put a large stick in the hole for it to climb out on. Of course, we found it, and it must have sensed that either I don’t like snakes or Nath really does, but it showed us how easily it could climb the vertical rock surface without the need of a stick. It did use the stick for the last section, but I don’t think it actually needed it. It was a pretty snake, as far as snakes go. (I like to keep my distance). It had a silvery-blue head on a vibrant yellow body that turned golden in the light. It was quite a long snake and I did keep my distance. Once it was close to the top of the hole, I stayed well back. Even Elokin and Hendrix were in front of me! Nath chose to follow it as it slithered up the rock wall, so I handed him my camera. It found itself a deep hole to hide in, but Nath being Nath, stuck the camera in there. When he chose to leave it alone, the snake being inquisitive, stuck his head back out to check us out. To be honest, it did look very cute, but I still wasn’t going near it! Nath went back up and got a couple of good shots putting the camera near the hole and not his head. So it was hit and miss. We then left the snake alone and continued into Cathedral Gorge which we had to ourselves for the most part. While alone, we each took turns to belt out some song we could think of, except for Hendrix, who decided on this occasion to be shy. The acoustics of the naturally formed amphitheatre are impressive. You don’t have to sing loud to get a good sound happening. Well, that depends on how well you can sing, and in my case, I got a good echo that hurt the eardrums. But it was fun all the same, and well, we just had to give it a go.

We stayed in the Cathedral until after sunset and then had to make tracks. By the time we reached the main track back, the lighting was so soft and beautiful, the whole place looked magical. I had to stop to admire it even though we were rushing to get back to the car before dark. I found another elephant rock on top of the Bungles near the car park, that the ranger didn’t even know about. We made it back to the car 8 hours after we ventured out, and a total of 12.6kms walked.

On Friday Elokin and Hendrix had to write their journals and we sat in camp watching all of the different birds fly around. The boys had haircuts and we all had a shower before leaving camp for our 1:30pm HELICOPTER FLIGHT! Our pilots name was Rick and he was absolutely fantastic. Elokin and Hendrix shared the rear left seat and opted for the door on, the rest of us had the doors off which was awesome. Nath had the front and I sat behind our pilot next to the kids. We went on the 30 minute ride and for Elokin and Hendrix’s first helicopter ride, it was insanely cool. They had so much fun they wanted to go again, or buy our own helicopter! It was a spectacular view over the Bungle Bungles and we got to see parts on the eastern side that there is no access to. We even found water in some natural spring pools. When we got back to camp, Elokin and Hendrix wrote their journals about their helicopter experience.

This evening we met Micki and Pete from Belmont near Newcastle, and also Jersey in France where they spend most of the year. They were lovely and we ended up having a fire with them.

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.

Day 422: Spring Creek Rest Area – Kurrajong, Purnululu National Park (Bungle Bungles)

Tuesday, 29 July 2014                                                                                                  76.3kms

The 53km drive through Mable Downs Station and Purnululu National Park to the visitor centre is a scenic one. The road itself must have been recently graded as we had been told by other people that it was the worst road in Australia due to corrugations, but what we experienced was quite smooth, especially in comparison to what we have previously driven. It dipped, twisted and turned, was windy, hilly and dropped into creek crossings, all of which would be certain to make anyone that was reading car sick. The 3 creeks we crossed ranged in depth from 200mm to 400mm, as stated at the Visitor Centre. At the first puddle of water we crossed, the right brake on the camper locked on and had to be disconnected. We passed Stu and Kate on their way out of the park and had a quick chat before continuing on.

For the next 2 nights we are camped at Kurrajong and we chose #79 as it is quite nice and close to the sunset walk.

Camp at Kurrajong
Camp at Kurrajong

This afternoon just before 2pm we decided to get organised to go for a walk. We were ready and left camp at 2.30pm. After a short drive we arrived at the car park of the Bloodwoods. The Homestead Valley trail is a 2.2km (4.4km return) walk that leaves the Bloodwood car park and cuts deep into the range into what is known as Homestead Valley. Aboriginals claim that there was once a homestead in that valley, although there has never been any visible evidence of this found. There are fan palms (Livistona) growing in cliff edges and the cliffs themselves are made up of conglomerate, a rock made up of pebbles and boulders embedded in a sandy matrix. The trail, even though a class 4, was an easy walk for us. Following the trail, we headed up through the range on a pebbly track. We crossed a couple of rocky creek beds and there was a steep section that has been sloped off with a handrail. Elokin not looking, and bending over to pick up a stick, managed to hit her head on one of the railings. It took us the stated two hours, because we stopped to look and take photos on the way in but we managed to walk out the 2.2kms in 30 minutes.

As we had left this walk rather late, we watched the sunset on the way out and then caught the end at Bloodwood lookout. We then raced home and walked up to the sunset spot near camp for the last rays of light, champagne and to watch the stars come out.

Until next time…. Happy and Safe Travels.