Sunday, 30 December 2012

Travelling North -- Our New Home In Yamba



Belated Merry Christmas and a Happy 2013

Yamba NSW
The blog has been a bit thin lately as we finished our travels in mid November and spent some time in Sydney.  There was a bit of coming and going, but after looking at houses in the area we used to live in Sydney, we decided we did not want to spend the money required to buy a house there and made the big decision to move north.

 In early December, we put an offer on a house in Yamba and it was accepted.    Yamba is a coastal town in northern NSW about 7 hours north of Sydney and 3.5 hours south of Brisbane, Qld.  It has a population of about 7,000. The economy is based on tourism with fine surfing, swimming and fishing beaches.  There is also a  successful commercial fishing industry.  Sugar cane is grown in the area, as are blueberries, which might surprise Canadian readers who think of them as cold climate plants.  The area is sub-tropical and there are a number of interesting coastal and inland national parks in the area for camping and exploring.  There is sailing on the mouth of the Clarence River for Bill, and golf courses in town and 20 kilometres to the west in the town of Maclean.

Our new house is 2 blocks from one beach and a 10 minutes walk to another.  It is two stories with a 3 bedroom + study flat on the top floor for us, and 2 x 2 bedroom units on the ground floor.  The ground floor units came complete with tenants so we have truly taken on a new lifestyle.  We think it will be handy when we travel, however, as the tenants are pleasant and it will be good to have people around while we are away.  There is also a big double garage which has been a lifesaver as we “downsize” into this smaller living area. 

1/58 Yamba Street (corner of Ager Street)

Living Room looking out onto front porch


Outdoor covered entertaining deck

Our new address, for all those intending to visit or drop us a line, is

1/58 Yamba Street
Yamba  NSW  2464
Australia

Our mobile phone numbers are the same and so are our email addresses.

It was difficult to leave all of our friends in Sydney and the many organizations we were involved in – the Mona Vale Surf Life Saving Club and Silver Plus, the jewellery group which after three years in the wilderness finally got a new workshop – were dear to Bobbie’s heart.  Bill will miss his sailing buddies, Chris with the Monday Night Twilight Races, his Wednesday golf group and the dune regeneration group at Mona Vale Beach.  We hereby issue an open invitation to all our friends to drop in to Yamba and check the place out.

We have already jumped into the Yamba lifestsyle.  Bobbie has joined the surf club and today entered the Yamba 2K Ocean Swim.  A year on the road with more running and cycling than swimming resulted in a modest performance and a great sigh of relief when she finally crossed the finish line.  Bobbie found a Masters Swimming Club with many friendly faces and hopes to get back into swimming form in the next few months.  She also met the Surf Sports Coach for Yamba SLSC but is not sure she wants to get back into board paddling.  We shall see.  Bill went out for Wednesday afternoon races with the local yacht club, and was much appreciated crew for one captain whose other crew weren’t available.

Overview of Yamba and mouth of the Clarence River
Main Beach Yamba


Pippi Beach Yamba

Downtown Yamba.  Update to Google Maps required (see sign)

We end this blog with an unashamed commercial plug for our friend Jenny, who runs a sparkling clean and friendly motel in Hawks Nest, NSW.  She has kindly put Bill and I up on our travels back and forth to Yamba.  The hotel is in another beautiful coastal tourist spot about 2 hours north of Sydney.  Jenny can recommend the best beaches, hikes, kayak hire and fish and chips in the area.  Go to www.hawksnestmotel.com.au

Hawks Nest Motel

Tuesday, 6 November 2012

Going down the coast

Just a few pictures and comments on our trip down the Queensland and NSW coast. Apologies to my Aussie readers, who have seen it all before and might find it boring. We still enjoy revisiting many of the areas you see below. We are also looking for a place to buy a house and settle down. Bobbie wants a surf beach where she can swim daily, and Bill wants a large bay where he can sail his yacht (a 24' keel boat), and not have to sail on the open ocean.

Rolling Stone Big4 camp site near Townsville with Green En-suite facility
Beach at Yeppoon - sunset
After Townsville we stopped at Hervey Bay, but found that there is little sailing, and the beach is a mud flat at low tide. Next was Agnes Waters where we re-discovered the wonderful ocean surf beach and relaxed lifestyle. Unfortunately there is little sailing with the channels behind Fraser Island quite shallow. On to Yeppoon, where there are ocean beaches and a good harbour (we used it on our way to the Witsundays a few years ago), but sailing on the unpredictable ocean would be required.  We did however enjoy cycling there, as it is mainly flat.
Water Park in Hervey Bay
Next stop was Noosa where we stayed with friends Jan & Lindley, and enjoyed sleeping in a house for a change. Sorry Noosa has no bay to sail in, although one of the best beaches in Australia.
From there we went to Maroochydore and Coolangatta to enjoy the beach life again. Nice cycling along the beaches and we remember stopping in the Rosslyn Bay harbour when we sailed a friend's yacht to the Whitsundays a few years ago. Unfortunately again there is only open ocean for sailing.
Beach entrance at Maroochydore
Moving down now to NSW we stayed near Cabarita Beach and visited a friend in Tweed Heads and had lunch with other friends from Queensland. Not surprising  they were almost an hour late for lunch, as Queensland is the only state not on daylight savings. We looked at new houses in a nearby beach-side development called "SALT". Very nice houses in our price range - but there is unfortunately not a bay in which to sail. BTW, we finally recovered from the flu, after getting some antibiotics from the clinic in Tweed Heads.
Bobbie's morning swim at Cabarita beach

On to Byron Bay (a mecca for alternative culture), just to relax and lay back. Jogging on the beach, cycling and swimming were excellent. Then to Yamba, at the mouth of the Clarence river. Finally a large river on which you can sail a yacht  Here Bill met some local Yacht club members, and we attended a house auction. Definitely a possibility for settling down again.
Cloudy sunset over moorings on Clarence River Yamba
 It is Melbourne Cup day and we just finished a pleasant afternoon in the South West Rocks Hotel. The beaches are fine although the weather is windy.

Beach at South West Rocks

On to Port Macquarie tomorrow, where we will stay in a house again with friend Tommo.
We are on our way back to Sydney to check out the real estate there on the northern beaches. We know that area has swimming beaches and both Pittwater and Sydney Harbour to sail on. We are not sure it is always relaxed or laid back.

Mona Vale beach

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

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

Across the north and up Cape York


I have been a bit lazy lately about updating the blog, although, to be fair, we have had very intermittent mobile coverage for the last month.  Bill left off at Top Springs in NT, basically a tiny spot in the middle of nowhere.  We moved on across the Buchanan Hwy, dodging suicidal cows who seem to decide at the last minute to cross the road just in front of the car.  The only other remarkable feature of this trip was the fields of termite mounds that changed colour from dark red to pale red, grey and almost white as the soil underneath them changed.

We spent a night at Long Reach Waterhole south of Newcastle Waters.  It is a pleasant campground on the edge of a large waterhole with lots of birdlife – Pelicans, Egrets, Darters, Herons and Jabiru.   We backtracked a bit the next day to visit Newcastle Waters, a historic township that was once the centre of cattle droving in NT.  In 1956/57, 97% of cattle movements in the NT were by droving.  By 1968/69, 95% of cattle were moved by truck.  As droving died, so did Newcastle Waters.
Long Reach Waterhole, NT
Jabiru Stork,  Long Reach Waterhole NT

Monument to Cattle Drovers,  Newcastle Waters NT

 We headed south to Tennant Creek, and spent a night in a caravan park. They had an interesting and amusing campfire entertainer “Little Jimmy”, a local aboriginal who was explaining some bush medicine and bush tucker, including a very nice native lemon grass tea, and some of the best damper I’ve ever tasted (similar to bannock for you Canadians reading this).

Old Telegraph Station, Tennant Creek NT
 The next day we headed across NT to the Queensland border, with fires burning along much of the highway.  We did little stopping, apart from Mt Isa for a couple of days, as we had travelled through this area twice before, and wanted to get up Cape York before the end of September.  We had mail forwarded to the Post Office in Mt Isa, but for some unknown reason it took from the 23rd of July to the 30th to get to Mount Isa. Our mail was then sent back as undeliverable on the 3rd of August, well short of the 14 days they are supposed to hold it. Thanks for nothing, Australia Post.

One interesting and amusing thing we saw in Mt Isa was a lovely quilt show by the local  Quilters Guild.  All of the quilts but one were machine quilted.  When I asked about hand quilting, the ladies didn’t know anyone who still did it.  Quote “They used to teach it at TAFE, but not anymore”.

We headed north and east via Hughenden (the dinosaur centre) and Porcupine Gorge, a beautiful little National Park about 60 kilometres north of Hughenden. The campsites were on the flat above the gorge and you walked down to it.  There was a huge natural pyramid shaped rock, and small swimming holes in the river.  And the days were warm enough to swim again, although the nights were still very cold.

Dinosaur Museum Hughenden, Qld

Pyramid Rock, Porcupine Gorge Qld
 We saw one other interesting camp set up here – a motorcycle towing a tiny camper trailer that held an alarming amount of stuff – picnic shelter annex, table chairs, camp stove, fridge, food, solar shower and shower tent.  I could not figure out where they put all that stuff and I had to wonder just how hard it was to tow.

We continued on to Atherton, a beautiful green little town in the Tablelands.  We got the truck serviced in preparation for our trip to Cape York.  I also had to spend about half a day online booking all the National Park campsites in advance, as they had changed their booking system this year. You must book in advance, can’t self-register at the parks as you used to.  Very difficult as there is little internet reception in the Cape, so you have to plan about three weeks ahead.  And it does not allow for any changes of plan.  On top of that, they had changed all the names of the parks since last year, so Lakefield NP is now Rinyirru NP and Mungkan Kandju NP is now Oyala Thumotang NP (don’t ask).

We also decided to book ourselves and the truck on the sea freighter back from Seisia (near the tip of Cape York) to Cairns, so if the roads are as horrible as people say we only have to drive one way.  Other people we know have done it say it is fun and the food is supposed to be good.

We headed out of Atherton via Lake Tinaroo and Lake Barrine.  The road was very beautiful; narrow, steep, and twisty with lots of construction.  The scenery is stunning and verdant green, with a patchwork of farms and houses between the tropical rainforest.  It was lovely to be out of the red dust and back into the greenery for a change.

We stopped in Cairns for a couple of days and left our bicycles and some extra gear with friends Gaynor and Ashley.  The bikes have taken a battering on the back of the truck and we thought the Cape might be the end of them, so we let them have a little holiday.

Our drive to Cape York started up through the beautiful green rainforest of Daintree National Park. ( I know it is repititious but it is so long since we’ve seen lots of green plants).   We crossed the Daintree River on the ferry and made the essential stop at the Daintree River Ice Cream Company for lunch. We sampled the day’s four special flavours – raspberry, passionfruit, wattle seed and coconut, all grown on the property. Their beautiful grounds were lush with blooming tropical plants and brilliant blue Ulysses butterflies. After lunch we continued up the “Bloomfield Track”, a narrow, very steep and twisty gravel road with lots of potholes that was probably navigable by a careful two wheel drive, but was quite exciting enough for us. We stopped overnight at Ayton and the Lion’s Den Pub on the Bloomfield track, and two days later were in Cooktown. 
Beautiful Gardens, Daintree River Ice Cream Company (above and below)


Jade Vine, Lion's Den Pub, Bloomfield Track Qld

Cassowary, Daintree National Park Qld, Bloomfield Track 

We got to Cooktown 18 August, and we catch the freighter from Cape York the 17 of September, so we have lots of time to stay and investigate the cape. We spent a few days seeing the sights of Cooktown – the botanical gardens, historic cemetery, community swimming pool with early morning length swimming, the recently refurbished grassy hill and lighthouse, as well as the lighthouse south of Cooktown at Archer Point.

Lighthouse, Cooktown Qld

View from Lighthouse, Cooktown Qld
 Leaving Cooktown we left the pavement behind and headed north to the little town of Laura.  On the way we stopped at Split Rock Gallery, one of the many aboriginal rock art sites that are scattered over the southern York Peninsula.  We also stopped at the Laura Arts and Cultural Centre, which has a vey good display of the history of the area.

We camped that night at Jowalbinna (Dingo’s Ear) Station, a station and campground about 40 kilometres from Laura.  The original owner, Percy Trezise, found many long forgotten rock art sites on the property in the 1960’s, and his sons currently run the station and tours to the art sites.  We did a day tour with his son Matthew, a fund of local information, and saw many beautiful “galleries” as whites call the rock art sites.

Aboriginal Rock Art, Jowalbinna Qld (above and below)



Pancake Breakfast, Jowalbinna Bush Camp, Qld

After leaving Jowalbinna, and our kind campground hosts Richard and Maree who fed us a pancake breakfast in rerturn for us providing the maple syrup, we travelled to Lakefield NP.  The first of our “sight-unseen” pre-booked campsites was a delight.  Six Mile Waterhole was a one campsite campground – we had it all to ourselves, as well as the waterhole with Brolgas, Egrets, a Royal Spoonbill, Ibis, Herons, Burdekin Ducks and wild pigs in the early morning.  We also camped at Kalpowar Crossing, a bigger campsite that overlooks the Normanby River.  Here we saw our first Cape York crocodile, but he was just a little freshie sunning himself on a rock.
Brolgas, Six Mile Waterhole, Lakefield NP Qld

Freshwater Crocodile, Lakefield NP Qld

After three days we continued up the Cape to Coen, where we camped overnight at the pub. Great value -- $15 for a powered site.

Our next destination was Chilli Beach in the Iron Range NP.  We stopped overnight on the way at Kaanjungaachi, an aboriginal run campground on the Wenlock River. A herd of about 12-15 wild pigs ran across the road and nearly under the truck as we drove in. 

The next day we continued on to Lockhart River, an aboriginal community with a wonderful art centre where I bought a print that was very similar to some of the rock paintings at Jowalbinna.  My arts friends would be interested to know that the arts centre is a major community resource, and many people come there to paint and do printmaking.  Despite being located in a run down, former health centre and the community strongly supporting the art centre, the state government is unwilling to give them a long lease and their tenure is uncertain.  Nice to know that the arts are treated with equal disdain in all states, and large cities as well as tiny communities.

The road through Iron Range NP had been forest and more open sort of heathlands, with quite a few fires burning off the undergrowth here as well.  As we came across to the coast, however, remnant rain forest appeared as we neared Chilli Beach.  We camped for three days, just back of the beach in the trees, and spent our time exploring the white sand beaches fringed with coconut palms.  The southeast trade winds blew strong and constant, and we were glad of the protection of the trees. 

Chilli Beach Sunrise, Cape York Qld
Chilli Beach, Cape York Qld
 Of course, swimming was discouraged (crocodiles again) and the beach had an incredible amount of plastic rubbish, old thongs, plastic bottles, tubs, pails, crates, shoes, and broken unidentifiable bits.  There was masses of rope and netting, fishing floats, umbrella handles, knife handles, a plastic chair, glass bottles, bits of wooden crates, docks or piers, huge commercial size LPG tanks… The most amazing thing about this was that we were there at the beginning of September, and in August there had been a massive volunteer clean up of the beach that removed over 5 tons of rubbish!!  Horrible to think how much junk we dump in the sea – and this is where a lot of it washes up.

We zigzagged our way north up the peninsula.  To Portland Roads, a tiny fishing village with crystal clear blue-green water and a small cafĂ© overlooking the bay;  Merluna Station with fresh grapefruit from their trees and a couple who run bow-hunting safaris for wild pig.  The pigs are feral pests and hunting is very popular.  They kindly gave me a few boars’ tusks to see what I could do with them for jewellery.

Portland Roads, CapeYork Qld
Merluna Station, Cape York Qld

 Next stop was Weipa, a bauxite-mining town with a wonderful Woolies grocery store (you really do appreciate the finer things when you’ve been bush for a few days) and an interesting tour of the local bauxite mine – lots of dust and big trucks.  They strip mine and revegetate everything.  When the revegetation is finished, it is hard to tell the mined from the unmined areas.  The miners are well paid and work 4 days on and 4 days off.  You never saw so many four wheel drives, boats, ATVs and trucks set up with cages for dogs for pig hunting.  There is not much to do in Weipa in your spare time if your don’t camp, fish or hunt pigs.

Bauxite Mining, Weipa, Cape York Qld

We also saw our first Cape York Estuarine Crocodile (salty) sunning himself on sandbar under a bridge north of town.

We headed north from Weipa after a few days to the start of the Old Telegraph Track – a famous four-wheel drive track to the tip.  There are a number of go-arounds and the Developmental Road for those who do not want to do the OTT.  We went into Palm Creek, the first crossing .  It had very steep clay banks that then take a straight drop of about 1.2 metres into huge puddle with old logs floating in it..  A bit further on was a trash heap of lost truck parts, bull-bars, side steps, broken lights, etc.   We decided to give it a miss and stick mainly to the Developmental Road Bypass. 
Southern end of the Old Telegraph Track

First Crossing (Palm Creek) Old Telegraph Track

We went north on the bypass road and spent two nights on the east coast again at Capt. Billy Landing – a beautiful beach that was incredibly exposed to the wind with no shelter.  The wind blew constantly and the truck was coated with salt spray.  There were bat caves at the south end of the beach.  Although it was a lovely site, I was glad to leave to get relief from the constant howling wind.
Capt Billy Campsite, Cape York Qld

The road out was rough and slow, and we were worried, as the truck has developed a couple of problems.  One of the diesel lines was leaking slightly as it was nearly abraded through – Bill managed to patch it with amalgam tape, and the front shock has developed a creaking/thumping sound that is getting worse.  We think it is the bushings. (And hope that is all it is)

Next stop was Jardine River National Park, where we swam in the clear blue pool at Fruit Bat Falls, and camped 5 kilometres down the OTT at Eliot/Twin Falls. We had three days of lazing around, swimming twice a day in small, clear waterholes, and generally relaxing.  Unfortunately we got bad news on our first night there (Monday the 10th).  We learned from other campers that a large road building truck carrying blue metal (gravel to the Canadians) had an altercation with the ferry.  It ended up with the truck in the Jardine River and the ferry out of commission for an indefinite time.
Fruit Bat Falls, Jardine River NP Qld

Eliot Falls, Jardine River NP Qld

Twin Falls, Jardine River NP Qld
Carniverous Pitcher Plant, Jardine River NP Qld
We reached the Jardine River Crossing on Thursday the 13th and the ferry was still not running.  We camped on the south side for two nights, and finally got across on Saturday, along with a lot of other delayed campers.   Some vehicles had tried to cross the Old Jardine River ford which is quite deep.  A few were successful, but a number of very wet, flooded four wheel drives were towed to the ferry and later seen at various mechanics hoping for resuscitation.

We were supposed to put ourselves and the truck on a the MV Trinity Bay, the freighter back to Carins on the 17th, but luckily we were able to change that to the 24th of September, as we lost two days waiting for the Jardine River ferry to be fixed.


Superintending repairs on Jardine River Ferry

Waiting for ferry after 5 days out of service

First crossing of Jardine River in 5 days.  Hooray!!

We are now camped at Loyalty Beach, a pleasant commercial camp about 40 kilometres from the tip of Cape York, the northernmost point in Australia.  Bill is on a fishing charter today, and tomorrow we are taking a tour of Thursday and Horn Islands, two of the more accessible islands in the Torres Strait.  We hope to drive up to the tip on Thursday. After a little more looking around, we will be heading south by freighter to Cairns on Monday the 24th and then back down coast towards Sydney.


Sunset Loyalty Beach, Cape York Qld