Saturday 6 October 2012

Tip of Cape York and the Great Barrier Reef


Greetings everyone.  Just a short update.  We reached the northernmost tip of Australia, and also did our trip to Thursday and Horn Islands. 

Thursday and Horn Islands was an interesting day.  Our tour boat was slightly delayed, as we had to take in tow a small tinny that had broken down about half an hour out of Thursday Island.  The island tour was a bit thin– we saw the various suburbs, the sewage treatment works, the TAFE, the cemetery, and the Green Hill Fort.  The fort was the only really interesting site.  It was built to defend Australia during the Russian Japanese war and later used during the First and Second World Wars.  It is now abandoned and has a small museum, which is only open occasionally.  The views over Thursday Island and Torres Strait from the hill, however, are lovely.

Green Hill Fort Thursday Island


View of Torres Strait from Green Hill Fort

The GabTitui Cultural Centre near the dock was the highlight of our visit.  It has a lot of excellently displayed cultural and historical information as well as an art gallery of Torres Strait Islander art – some of which is very good.  They had some beautiful linoprints for sale. I am sorry that we didn’t really have the time to look at them properly. And as we don’t have a house anymore we really don’t have anywhere to put them and not much room for anything more in the truck and camper either.

After lunch we went to Horn Island and the museum which is housed in a hotel.  Lots of stuff, some interesting, some junk, but really in need of a professional curator and some judicious editing of the collection.  Islander carvings of wood and pearl shell and the masks were good;  the paintings amateur.  Hundreds of photos, often two or three versions of the same thing, from World War Two and early days of Thursday Island.  Some interesting and ususual documentation from Japanese who fought in the area and bombed Horn Island, and some later reconcilitation meetings.

The tip of Cape York was a bit of an anti-climax as it is quite a tourist spot and there are heaps of people coming and going, despite the rough and badly corrugated road. We had lunch there, and then camped at Somerset Beach, which was a lovely little campground not too far from the tip.  There was an aboriginal art site in a cave at the south end of the beach, only accessible at low tide.  We heard tiny squeaks while we were there, and realized that it was also the home of little bats.  They packed themselves into tiny crevices to sleep.  I don’t know how they stood it as it was over 35 degrees C,  they had fur coats and were heaped on top of each other.
Bill being shy at "The Tip"

The Tip

Bats at Somerset Beach
 Our next big venture was our trip back to Cairns via the Trinity Bay, a freighter that took us and our vehicle back to Cairns.  It was a bit nerve wracking watching the camper being craned into (and later out of) the hold, but all went well.  We spent a restful two days sailing back to Cairns and seeing some of the Cape from the water.

Trinity Bay Freighter, Seisia Dock, Cape York
Loading the Truck and Camper into the hold by crane


Sunrise from freighter on way to Cairns
 In Cairns, we caught up with friends Gaynor and Ashley who had kindly stored our bicycles and some extra gear while we travelled up the cape.  We stayed in Port Douglas for a week, and actually got to swim in the ocean again as they have a patrolled beach (I guess the lifesavers watch out for crocodiles) and it wasn’t stinger season yet. 

Arrival at Cairns by sea
 The best part of Port Douglas, and the reason I started this blog, was a day trip to snorkel on the outer Great Barrier Reef.  We had a fantastic day snorkelling at 3 different sites on Opal Reef, and I took lots of pictures, a small selection of which appear below.  This was one of the true highlights of our trip for me, and something I never tire of.





Sweet Lips, and very cute too


Staghorn Coral


Plate Coral
We have since moved south and stopped yesterday at Wallaman Falls, the highest waterfall in the southern hemisphere, and a beautiful spot.  We are now camped at a caravan park in Rollingstone, north of Townsville.  Both Bill and I have the flu and are pretty miserable, so we are sitting here doing nothing until we recover a bit.  Hopefully, the warm sun and beachfront here will speed recovery and we will be on our way south again in a couple of days.

Wallaman Falls