Tuesday, July 5, 2011

176. Outback Queensland 2 (this upload pages 173 - 176 inclusive)

MONOPOLY MATT




Matts favourite game would have to be monopoly. Throughout the trip it was agreed that should it rain it would be deemed a “Monopoly Day”. There weren’t a lot of rain days but Matt can be quite pushy & as a result we completed the following Monopoly tournaments;. ‘The Outback Challenge’, ‘The Top End Challenge’, The East Coast Challenge’ & ‘The West Coast Challenge’ each challenge consisting of three or four games. For each challenge Kaz was persuaded to construct a graph that showed the winner of each game & progressive point scores.



WALTZING MATILDA



Winton is the home of Waltzing Matilda. This old sign shows that the actual place where Banjo wrote the iconic poem is 2 Miles from here.



BANJO PATTERSON



The stories of yesteryear are quite interesting & Winton is a great town that is very proud of its heritage past. If you look at a map you will see that Winton is about dead centre of Queensland.



THE SHED



We were told that it was a must do that we stayed at a particular van park whilst in Winton. Every night throughout the tourist season these two women put on a fantastic show. Primarily they are bush poets, but it is not just the poetry that it great ,these two mix it up with terrific stories of the bush & of their travels & humour that literally brings tears to the eyes.



KEEPING UP WITH THE JONES’S



We had covered almost 40,000kms & we had met many people on tour, several of which we caught up with again on the other side of the country. Since our departure we had not however seen anyone that we already knew; that was until we bumped into the Jones’s . Pat & Bill are parents of the Jones girls that myself, my brother & my sister used to play with. They are fabulous people & it was great to catch up with the both of them. Bill once played for the Roosters whilst Pat has always been very much involved in Water Polo & has received several awards for her contribution to the game. The following morning they were to head for the winter warmth of Darwin.



175. Outback Queensland

EXIT THE NT





LAKESIDE



Just east of Mount Isa we discovered this overnight camp. The overnight temperature was starting to drop as we entered the Queensland outback.


WALKABOUT CREEK



Croc Dundee; yep, this is where it all happened, the famed Walkabout Creek Hotel.

PUBLIC BAR



The owner of the hotel has pretty much kept the place as it appeared in the movie.



FARMSTAY



We were meant to pull up some place else but it didn’t appeal to us so we pulled up on this farm in the middle of no place special. The afternoon was very hot & we hung around playing board games & going for a hunt whilst waiting for the sun to set.

















174. King Ash Bay

FLIGHT CREW





NT STUBBIE



Kaz & I had vowed to down one of the famed stubbies & as we were almost out of the Territory decided that King Ash was the spot. They are 2 litres small & I tell you what; ‘it’s a bloody good drop’



KING ASH ESTUARIES



This was to be our last adventure in the crocodile inhabited waters of the Territory. In our little tinny one has to pretty careful & to be honest I was a little apprehensive when at anchor up this tributary. The boys were instructed to stay in the middle of the boat & not to lean over the sides. This wasn’t to be our day to catch a heap of fish but the waterways up here are an absolute pleasure to explore. The quietness, the warm air, the birdlife & the raw nature is something to be revered.



SUBMERGED



As we moved out of this particular tributary I noticed within the movement of the tide a piece of stick; no its a rock structure; no its an eight foot croc making its way to its roost on a nearby sand bank. It really is amazing how these animals move with such stealth.

MASSIVE JABIRU



This beauty was photographed from within the tinny. Only moments before there was a crane that walked right up to the Jabiru however the movement of the tinny prevented me from getting a decent snap. The reason I mention this is that the crane gave perspective to the true size of the Jabiru. This fella is about four foot tall. In fact, I discussed the bird with a long time local that night. He stated that remembered the first time he saw the bird he thought it was a statue; it’s that big. As we moved a little closer the bird flew off. It was so graceful & took to the air with ease, a spectacle we shall never forget.



173. Borroloola, King Ash Bay

BORROLOOLA



Before we left on out trip I made certain to arm ourselves with as much safety gear & spares as possible. As we pulled into the BP in Borroloola I conducted my usual walk around inspection to discover that a bearing on the van was shot. Dead set, ten kilometres either way & we were not looking good. Fortunately I carried spare bearings for the trailer otherwise it would have been a long wait as the nearest major town which still wouldn’t have had such a bearing was over 700 kms away. As the mechanic went to work we had a little time to look at this isolated town that you wouldn’t normally hang around in.


BORROLOOLA POOL



This town is primarily a town inhabited by the local indigenous people. Seventy kilometres to the south is the Macarthur River Mine. The operators of the mine built a pool for the locals to enjoy. Dano had a great time playing footy as did all of us hanging out with the kids over a couple of days. I organised a scratch race which the boys loved. They would swim up to me after each race & say “please mister, one more”.



KING ASH BAY



This is as remote a place as you can get. Up here in the north east of the territory not much has changed since creation. The land up here is almost inhospitable, however abounds with a rich diversity of flora & fauna. Whilst making sure everything was AOK with the rig in Borroloola we chartered an old Cessna to check the river system out & see how the place works.


PLAYGROUND



During our reconnaissance flight we found King Ash Bay. Several travellers had advised us not to go due to vast crowds etc but after seeing it from the air we decided to get out there. As it turned out there were no crowds, just a groups of typically friendly travellers some of which stay here for months at a time. It is truly a top spot & one that one day I would love to return too.



BORROLOOLA AIRSTRIP



Final approach into Borroloola