Sunday 22nd May 2011
After leaving Longreach we encountered a lot of heavy vehicles, mainly cattle trucks with three trailers. We even met one with 4 trailers. They mainly move between the mine sites. I have never seen so much road kill on the road. It would be a hillbillies banquet.
We stopped at a place called McKinlay for an ice cream. Its claim to fame is that it has the "Walkabout Creek Hotel" which was in the Crocodile Dundee movies.
We decided to stop for the night at Cloncurry at the Gilbert Park Hotel. Lo and behold, there is a notice in the bathroom about Australian Tree Frogs living in the toilet. They ask you just to ignore them when you flush as they just climb back under the rim and go back to sleep. Frog in bog, what a hoot.
We are also not very current with the news as you don't get todays papers until tomorrow and there is no TV signal. But I don't suppose we are missing out on much.
Driving into Mt Isa |
Monday 23rd May 2011
We got away from Cloncurry about 10am as we had to catch up on some shopping and by the time we got away the road trains were on the road too. They were talking to us on the two way and they must be a different breed to the truckies at home as these ones don't swear. I find this amazing.
We stopped at a WW 2 Memorial on the side of the road for a cuppa and were joined by this old pain in the backside bloke. He was actually trying to sponge a feed of us as he couldn't be bothered making his own. Ray and I just pretended we didn't know what he was on about and he went back to his car and drove on. It certainly takes all types. We ended up stopping at Camooweal which is just before the Queensland/NT border. You had to go into the pub to pay for the caravan park and Ray very quickly volunteered to do that job.
Tuesday 24th May 2011
We headed across the Barklay Highway and it was pretty windy. We pulled up early at Wonorah Bore. Until the early 1940's the road going from Mt Isa to Three Ways was a dirt track. When the Americans were here during WW2 they had a lot of camps in the north of Australia and they improved the road to make getting between the camps easier. In the early 1950's the government decided to seal the road. There are many rest areas set up at what used to be road worker camps. They had to sink bores to get water and Wonorah bore is one of these old camps. The windmill to drive the bore is broken but there is still plenty of water in the dam. There are heaps of zebra finches hunting around for seed. By the time late afternoon came there were about 25 caravans and camper vans around us. A very popular place.
Sunset at Wonorah Bore |
Camped beside the bore |
The view from the caravan door at Wonorah Bore |
Wednesday 25th May 2011
We got away very early as it had been a cold night and we wanted to get going. We headed for Three Ways, which is the intersection of the Stuart and Barklay Highways. Turn left and you head to Tennant Creek, Alice Springs and Adelaide. Turn right and you head to Katherine and Darwin. We turned right and went to Banka Banka Station which is a pastoral station about 70 km from Three Ways. We have stayed there before and decided to stay for 2 nights. The last time we stayed there it was owned by the Kidman family but apparently they sold it to The Aboriginal Land Council, a federal government body. They are going to turn it into a training facility for stockmen etc. It is still a very pretty place with lots of character.
The view of the campground at Banka Banka Station. |
Road train going past Banka Banka Station |
More good samaritan work. A fellow had a flat tyre on his Motorhome and didn't have to tools to get the wheel off???? So Ray helped him with the assistance of a fellow from Tassie who happened to be a mechanic. Then he had a flattening tyre so they fixed that. Then a poor fellow limped in on a Harley. He had just had a service done in Alice Springs and some problems occurred and oil was spraying everywhere. So Bob the mechanic and Ray were able to help him luckily as we were a long way from Harley help. After about two hours the fellow continued on his way to Darwin.
Friday 27th May 2011
We got away early and headed up the highway turning off the highway to go into Daly Waters.
Daly Waters was named in 1861 after the governor of SA, Sir Dominic Daly. The area wasn't actually occupied until the 1920's when Bill and Rita Pearce opened a drovers store which is now the Daly Waters pub.
The airfield at Daly Waters was Australia's first international airport when it opened its hangar doors for the Australia to England air race.
We are in the caravan park beside the pub. Each night they have a beef and barra feed in the pub. You can have beef only or barra only or a mixture of both so we took all barra.
The pub is amazing. Very old and there are all sorts of mementos hanging on the walls. Undies, bras, hats, money from all over the world, badges, caps. I didn't give them my undies as thay would have taken up too much room and I wanted to leave room for the undies of all of the skinny back packers working in the pub.
We went over for happy hour about 4.30pm and were joined by Simon and Marcia, the mother and son from Banka Banka. After dinner was over they asked Ray and Maura to come up on the stage??? It turns out that for every 1000th beef and barra meal sold you get you money back. So Ray and I were the 2000th beef and barra meal sold for 2011. Not bad for a little pub off the beaten track. We got our money back, plus a bottle of red and a plaque. The plaque is made by Chilli, who is the entertainer at the pub and we went over to his shop the next morning and he engraved it with our names. A nice souvenir. We also bought his CD as he was a pretty good entertainer.
The campground at Daly Waters |
The plaque which was part of our prize |
A monitor lizard swimming across the creek at Daly Waters |
Bar at Daly Waters |
Beef and Barra BBQ area |
Outside Daly Waters Pub |
Saturday 28th May 2011
We had breakfast at the pub the next morning and got talking to a lovely English girl who is travelling around Oz with her boyfriend and both of them were offered work and decided to stop a while. Apparently if they are on a working visa and work for 88 days in a rural area they get an extra 12 months work visa. That is why there are so many English and Irish travellers working out in the bush.
We got way about 9am and headed on to the Buchanan Highway to Top Springs. The highway is just red dust and gravel and by the time we reached Top Springs we were covered in red dust. But the van is air tight that we had hardly any dust inside.
Buchanan Highway |
Sunday 29th May 2011
Today we are heading to Timber Creek on the Victoria Highway which is the main drag from Katherine to Kununurra. It was a great drive. The road was a bit rougher than yesterday, sometimes narrowing down to nothing more than a goat track. We crossed lots of creeks but the deepest was only about 30cm so we had no problems. We saw lots of Brahman cattle, eagles and roos There was beautiful scenery all along the drive including the Jaspers Gorge with soaring red cliffs.
Brahman Bull |
Buchanan Highway getting narrower |
Dashwood Crossing |
Jaspers Creek |
Jaspers Gorge |
Monday 30th May 2011
Today we got to Kununurra. We took some photos of the Victoria River which flows through Timber Creek and also stopped at Saddle Rest Area to take some photos of the ranges. Every creek we went over had water flowing through it. We cleared the quarantine check point and lost a carrot and some cauliflower. That was all of the vegies we had left. We have checked into the Kimberleyland caravan park. Made me think we were going to Wally World. But no, it is very nice. We have a great spot beside the pool and we have booked in for a week to have a good look around.
Tuesday 31st May 2011
Today we decided we would just have a look around Kununurra. We went for a drive out to Ivanhoe Crossing. We knew that it was closed but we just wanted to have a look. Well when we got there the Ord River was roaring. It was way over the concrete causeway. In fact the road closed sign was nearly submerged.
Ivanhoe Crossing south side |
Ivanhe Crossing north side |
More astounding photos and words-keep on truckin, Gaz
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