Cockle Creek, Tasmania

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Nullarbor

Having farwelled Grant, Jenny and Kee Chan in Denmark we continued along the coast through Albany and on towards Esperance. In Albany there was a large cruise ship in port. As we drove up the main street there were people everywhere and the local community was in full swing with markets, Harley Davidson tours etc, and it was also show day.

Our overnight camp was at a rest area right on the 120th Meridian just outside Ravensthorpe. Much to the kids delight we had a campfire and Thea cooked up a pear damper. Kai also found out that ants don't like having sticks poked down their holes and one such bull ant gave Kai what for on his ankle. 

Esperance is a beautiful town and we stayed at the Seafront Caravan Park right on the front row, with excellent views and right next to the play equipment. However Esperance was very windy o the day we arrived so the views and proximity to the play equipment came at a price. Other than that the caravan park was lovely, and very relaxed, check out is 1pm rather than the usual 10am. 

Esperance Caravan Park pole position
It was basic play equipment but the kids still enjoyed it 
We were joined in Esperance by the Chapmans, who we had traveled with in the Northern Territory. They had been in front of us by a couple of weeks when we left Darwin. Fortunately they took it very leisurely through the Margaret River region, which allowed us to catch up. The kids were super excited as they love Ellie and Dane and have often asked when we will see them again. Tig did not tell the kids that he had arranged with Colin to meet up in Esperance and travel across the Nullarbor together. Maddi took no time to work it out however when Tig asked at the caravan park office for a site with a spare site next door as we had some friends that might be coming. 

The coastline around Esperance is spectacular and it is certainly on the come back and spend a few weeks looking around list. Esperance has this fantastic cycle path through the town and up along the coastal drive that they have named ‘Great Ocean Drive’. When our kids are bigger and riding under their own pedal power it would be fun to explore.

Esperance Coastline with cycle path in the foreground
Maddi admiring the view
Esperance was our last real civilization before the 1500km journey across the Nullarbor. In the relaxed style of the caravan park we managed our latest checkout ever leaving just after 11am. It was an easy 200kms to Norseman, the last place to buy reasonable priced fuel, and an hour or so along the Eyre Highway to the first of our four bush camps across the Nullarbor. It was wonderful to be able to share this leg of our journey with the Chapmans. Having Ellie and Dane there certainly made the time at camp more relaxing as they did a great job of entertaining our three kids. 

Nullarbor Camp Number 1 - Between Norseman and Fraser Range
Not long into our morning drive we reached Balladonia Roadhouse. They have a great little museum with loads of local history all with informative displays including a camel driver and camel, half a Redex car from 1953 and their claim to fame, a piece of Sky Lab as they were the nearest 'town' to where it crashed to earth in 1979.

Balladonia is also just around the corner from Australia's Longest Straight. At 146.6kms long the 90 Mile Straight might sound like easy driving, but a strong northerly breeze meant that it was hard work to keep a straight line in an easterly direction. 

Chapmans and Bloomfields at the Straight
Vehicles ready to take on the Straight
At the end of 90 Mile Straight was Caiguna Blowhole, a small round hold in the rock, just off the road. At first glance it was nothing special but when you got around the lowest part you could feel the cool breeze coming out. This is caused by the change in air pressure above the ground that either sucks air out or forces air into the huge caves that exist below the Nullarbor. We then discovered that if you throw leaves or small grass plants down the wind sends them flying back out at you. Kai was a little disappointed that it did not work for rocks.

Caiguna Blowhole was just 10 metres off the Eyre Highway
Enjoying the cool breeze from the cave below
Nullarbor camp two was near Cocklebiddy, by now the trees were thinning out and somewhat shorter but there was still plenty of firewood so the kids collected enough for a small campfire. We shared our camp with a family of budgies nesting in the hollow of a tree. Colin spotted them and the kids took turns looking in with a torch.

Nullarbor Camp Number 2 - Camps 5 Moonera Tank Camp
Not far from camp was Madura Pass, a quick stop to take in the spectacular view over the Hampton Tablelands. Lunch was our last stop in WA at Eucla before crossing the border into South Australia.

South Australia/Western Australia border
Not far across the border we saw someone walking along the road, who would do that we asked. Well as we got closer we could see they were dressed as a Storm Trooper. Colin quickly identified him as Jacob French the 20 year old from Perth raising money for the Starlight foundation by walking from Perth to Sydney, you can find out more here http://www.abc.net.au/local/stories/2011/09/05/3310219.html and can support him here http://www.everydayhero.com.au/troopertrek. 

Storm Trooper walking Perth to Sydney
Maddi, Ellie, Ella and Dane with Storm Trooper
The suit was hot and the helmet didn't keep the flies out
From the South Australian border the road moves close to the spectacular cliffs of the Great Australian Bight. Our first stop not only had spectacular views but also a friendly lizard that was happy with being held by the kids.

Kai and the friendly lizard
Our third camp was just a couple of hundred metres from the cliffs and there was just us and a camper trailer, who had sought shelter from the northerly wind behind a large pile of gravel. Not long after we had set up the wind turned to a westerly wind and picked up sharply as a front moved through. This was not good for the camper trailer and we all pitched in as they abandoned camp packing up in the howling gale. This was our only camp on the Nullarbor, which we shared with a mass of mice. As dark fell more and more could be seen scampering around our caravans. We enjoyed our evening with the kids in one van watching a DVD and adults in the other playing a game called Mexican Train. The mice where so bad that our kids ended up calling out when they wanted to move between vans as they feared the little creatures. Thea decided it might be a good idea to put the plug into the sink just in case one decided to climb our short drainpipe that touched the ground. We did manage to catch one mouse in a beer bottle, which he couldn’t escape from. Thea discovered the bottle in one of the cup holders of a chair when she was backing them up for the night. With a stubbie holder around the beer bottle it was his scratching sound in the bottle that alerted her to him. We released him into the scrub and Tig watched him stumble away into the dark.

Ella and Thea at one of the many lookouts
The cliffs we decided to camp at least 200 metres away from
Nullarbor Camp 3 - 51kms inside SA
Poor camper trailer never stood a chance in the wind storm
Onward to the Head of the Bight where the boardwalk takes you out to views west along the cliff and east to the sand dunes. At the second lookout Colin gave the kids a quick observation lesson showing the calm ocean turning choppy with white waves indicating approaching wind. He managed to finish the explanation and say hold onto your hats just as the wind hit us with such force that not only did we have to hold our hats on our heads but the sand whipped up all around. Fortunately the rain held off until we were safely back in the cars.

Head of Great Australian Bight Sandhills to your left
And cliffs to your right
Picture perfect before the wind storm
Sandhills in the wind
Difference in time zones was crazy
From here the trees returned and we went on to find our fourth and final camp before returning to civilization. We followed a huge storm for half an hour or so and thankfully did not catch it, but much to the kids enjoyment there were large puddles at camp. 

Nullarbor Camp 4 - Camps 5 Kidnippy Camp

On to Ceduna and towns that consist of more than a roadhouse. Our last bits of fruit and vegetables were handed over at the quarantine check point, and I am pleased to report that we were more prepared this time with only a few onions and some cabbage and lettuce uneaten. At Ceduna we did a quick food shop, had lunch in the carpark with a view of the jetty and use of the fancy automated public toilets. Our first food shop in South Australia taught us that we would have to pay for our plastic bags at the supermarkets, it was a bit of a rude shock as they didn’t even have an alternative like cardboxes.

We decided to continue a further 1 hour down the road to relax and unwind at the coastal town of Streaky Bay. We had two nights with the Chapmans here before parting ways. We even managed a celebratory dinner at the local pub on our last night and then said our sad farewells once more.

Streaky Bay Caravan Park for our final nights
The Nullarbor was a lovely experience and not the dead boring, flat, barren landscape we had expected it to be. Travelling with the Chapmans made it a very special experience for our family with some friendly radio banter, great friendships renewed and entertained children. We did pass the time in the car with music, schoolwork, food and the usual fights that occur in the back seat. Thea passed the time by crocheting Kai a beanie as the one she knitted on the way into Alice Springs was a little too small as she didn’t read the pattern correctly. Of course once Kai’s beanie was completed she has had to crochet beanies and scarfs for the kids dolls that have travelled with us.

Kai's crochet beanie and Nullarbor rain on the windscreen
Next up we travel north to the hot and open areas of Coober Pedy and beyond.

Tig and Thea

Monday, November 7, 2011

South West Corner

And now for something completely different...

The Gardner clan; Jenny, Kee Chan and I; joined the Bloomfield Five in Perth for a short jaunt through Australia's far South West. Here follows the tale of our adventures (because Thea wanted a break from blog writing).

After the flight across the country we met up in the middle of Perth, which was decked out in its royal finest in preparation for CHOGM. An early, WA time, dinner at Fast Eddies fine dining establishment (vegetables optional). TTMEK went back to their digs in Fremantle and we to our hotel room in Perth with views of the 8 lane freeway.

The next morning while TIG000 had a brand spanking new roof rack fitted I picked up our home for the next 11 days, a behemoth Winnebago motorhome, and learnt how to drive it through the city of Perth. We met up again at a playground in King's Park for lunch and then we were on our way.

First stop was planned to be a National Park camping site just outside of Bunbury but the ross river virus carrying mosquitoes quickly put an end to that. The kids were happy enough with the jumping pillow at the caravan park.

The town of Donnybrook has a huge playground so that was first stop the next day. Maddi escorted Kee Chan up the towers and down the slides, and everyone got dizzy in the spinning wheels. For the big kids there was an array of exercise equipment to give everyone a workout before the drizzle set in and we retired to "chalet Bushtracker" for lunch. Then it was off to Busselton to catch the last mini-train down the 1.8km jetty to the excellent underwater observatory with views of sponges and corals and crabs scuttling up and down the jetty pylons and even diving cormorants trying to catch an evening meal. Thea decided that more exercise was required so power-walked her way back along the jetty.

Kai with Mr Apple and Miss Pear at Donnybrook
Kids having fun on the swing
Busselton Jetty
Here comes the train!
Ella Bella
Underwater view of the piers at Busselton 
The schools of fish where amazing
Ghost Piers
The little engine getting ready for the return journey
Bloomfields and Gardners all aboard
Title of best caravan park for the trip goes to the Four Seasons Resort just outside of Busselton for its crumbling asbestos clad games room that contained the 1990s classic arcade game "Suzuka 8 hours" which gave Tig and I a trip down memory lane, and Ella a new experience riding on the virtual fuel tank as her Dad swung the machine hard through the chicanes.

The Cape Naturaliste lighthouse provided a high point, where the storm clouds over the ocean made for a dramatic photo backdrop before they dumped down on us in a short sharp burst. The inclement weather was no deterrent to Thea and Maddi who went on a 3km coastal walk to Sugarloaf rocks.
Although we'd past dozens of wineries our only gourmet stop had been for olives before we happened upon a little boutique brewery. The beer was ordinary but the circular pool table provided some amusement before we setup camp at Yallingup beach.

Cape Naturaliste Lighthouse
Maddi, van and motorhome are the white spec on the green headland.
Eagle Bay Olives
Wildflowers
Olive Groves at Eagle Bay
Jenny (white) and Tig (red) did finally get to a winery the next day. The rest of us enjoyed a brief sunny period in the roman style amphitheatre where Maddi and Ella put on a high five number and Kee Chan did his best Meatloaf impersonation (probably better than the real thing!). The wineries didn't last long and we soon found the “raging bull” at the Bootleg Brewery to be so suitable that the vehicles were handed over to their alternate drivers.  Somehow this caused us to be rerouted to an olive oil soap factory where we purchased some awesome goat's cheese feta. The chocolate factory provided a convenient picnic spot for lunch followed very shortly by an afternoon tea of cakes, hot chocolates, milkshakes and ice-cream. The kids burned off some energy with hide and seek amongst the trees, which held us over for the drive to the caravan park at Big Valley farm where we stayed amongst the sheep and chickens.

Driftwood amphitheatre
Ella Bella all smiles here 
Jenny tells me there was a very loud duck quacking at 4:30am but I was woken bright and early(ish) by a more traditional rooster which was helpful as I needed to make a quick 100km round trip to Busselton and back to repair the broken tap in the Winnebago. After a huge shopping effort in Margaret River we found ourselves at the “Amaze'n” hedge maze. Ella/Thea found the centre first shortly followed by Maddi/Jenny. Tig/Kai were first out while Kee Chan and I were busy trying to find as many “dead-ends” as possible. Tig quickly solved the white-red-black puzzle maze and then got bored with everyone else as Thea and I tried to work it out. The afternoon was spent at a beach playing with interesting sponges, sticky sesame seed sand, and trying not to get wet as the tide came in before going back to Big Valley for dinner, the Korean specialty “bibimbap”.

The centre of the maze
Tig and Kai find the owl
Grant and Thea trying to work out the white-red-black puzzle
Everyone else sick of waiting
Prevelly Beach with sesame seed sand
The Bloomfield's had prior experience but Mammoth Cave was a first for Kee Chan, so he paid extra attention to the ridiculous audio devices that were handed out to justify the asking price for the self-guided tour. Note to self - a four year old in the dark with steep steps and a toy with flashing lights and buttons is probably not a good idea.  Lunch today was at the Boranup wood gallery, where we entertained Tully the cafe owner's dog. We would have bought a $15,000 dining table but Tig's roof racks already had the bikes on top.  Another maze stop meant we arrived at the Cape Leeuwin lighthouse just in time for a quick explore of the grounds and a view of the whales in the distance at the boundary of the Indian and Southern oceans. We were now heading into the Southern forest areas and made camp in a roadside rest area, where between brief rain showers we headed out for a spot of star gazing with the help of the star chart app on Tig's iPad.

Mammoth Cave
Winnebago just fitted
Grant and Kai at the centre of the maze
Cape Leeuwin Lighthouse
Into the Karri forest and stops at the Four Aces, four giant Karri trees all in a line, and the one tree (ex-)bridge. The old steam trains at Manjimup Timber and Heritage Park got Kee Chan and Kai very excited, while the adults were impressed by the giant steam engine and wheel that used to power one of the local timber mills. The 52m high Diamond Tree fire tower was no match for Maddi and Tig while the rest of us looked up in awe as they disappeared into the canopy. We also shared this lunch spot with an endangered baby biltong and a collection of kangaroo joeys being fed by a WIRES lady with more than a passing resemblance to Mrs McGillicuddy.

Train at Manjimup Heritage Park
Diamond Tree at 52m high
Maddi and Tig going up
Still going up (shadow on the left)
Kee Chan and Kai busy with Barbie computer
Ella and Kai at the bottom of Diamond Tree
The WIRES lady and one of her 6 joeys
The Pemberton Forest Tramway had been eagerly awaited by all the train buffs (mostly of the male persuasion) and the 1.5 hour journey through the Karri forest was about as informative as you could get. The driver was pleasant enough but lets just say that during this journey I began to see the sense of providing recorded audio gadgets. After a bakery lunch at the pool (caution- deep flowing water, no lifeguards, venomous snakes!) we piled on the kms to reach Peaceful Bay and take a late afternoon stroll along the beach, assisted by the “cool” breeze coming across the Southern Ocean from Antarctica.

Pemberton Train Station
Forest Tram
(L-R) Tig, Kee Chan, Ella, Jenny, Grant and Kai
Just for looking at, at Pemberton Station
Peaceful Bay
Out of the Karri forests and into the even bigger Tingle trees of the great South, the “Valley of the Giants” is a spectacular sight from the 40m high suspended tree top walk and was a great way to finish our few days in the big trees. We found ourselves at the ocean once again for lunch, at the beautiful emerald turquoise pools and giant boulders of Elephant Rocks where we were enthralled by a pair of Pied Oystercatchers fishing out eight inch long worms from the sand to feed their chicks.  Jenny and Thea decided that Denmark was far enough for the day so they left the young-uns with Tig and I and hit the one bookshop that was still open while we circled the wagons (in the caravan park). The bikes came out for a quick trip into town to pick up the Chinese takeaway dinner.

Elephant Rocks
Kee Chan, Ella and Kai
Success! Got a worm.
Now I find myself in “chalet BushTracker” for our last evening cup of tea. Kai and Kee Chan's combined car/train collection has been separated and tomorrow we will be heading North towards Perth and the Bloomfield Five will continue the eastward leg of the Great Lap. It has been a fantastic week and a bit in an amazing part of Australia. A great time has been had by all. Thea will have to bookmark her page in “a guide to Crotchet” and get back to blogging!!

Cheers,
Grant

Photo selection and captions by Thea