Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Strahan to Lake St Clair

We tried to get away quickly but slept in to make up for the strom.  I didn't think it could get any colder...quick...get out of there!

My luck was not going to change...

I know I love my husband very much because I slept the night in the middle of a snow storm 800m above sea level!  Why, because we (Paul) thought it would be such an excitingly diffierent thing to do.  So who was I to argue when the Park Rangers lent us a heater for the van to make life a little warmer - inside the van - but did anyone tell you that to get to the toilets you had to get OUT of the nice warm van and walk to the freezing cold toilet block with the ice block for a toilet seat???? And...the walk was through a SNOW STORM!!!!  Yes, I love my husband...


Alex all snug as a bug

Besides the drama with the snow, we had a really nice walk around the lake and I got to see a platypus in the lake.  The wonder of Lake St Clair is that it is the deepest lake in Australia and along with Dove Lake is a Glacier made lake while the other lakes we have been too are man-made and for generating hydro electricity.  The glacier lakes are part of National Parks whilst the hydro lakes are managed by the electricity companies and offer free camping along the lake.  The national parks cost money - but we have a 2 month pass so pay only for the nights we choose to stay there.




White Christmas?







Cradle Mountain - Lake Mackintosh - Strahan

Free camping again at Lake Mackintosh.  Another Hydroelectric dam allegedly full of trout!  Paul and Alex were furious as they had been fishing for a while when  a man turned up and threw his line in and BANG caught a trout!  The boys have still not caught any fish...so sad. :-(


It started raining that day so we all decamped back to the camper.  Got the heck out of there in the morning as we were very worried the lake would overflow the spill way and we would get trapped.  I needed a shower too and it was starting to get too cold for my liking.

A cold wet morning at Lake Mackintosh






Not much to say about Strahan - except I hope never to go there again.  We got hit by a gale!  Oh yes siree...just my luck.  Supposed to be feasting on Crayfish...it's not the season till Mid November.  I am so lucky aren't I?  We had a horrible dinner and am starting to wonder whether the Tasmanians are out to fleece the tourists and think us mainlanders are so dumb it's easy to part us from our money.  Imagine paying $6.50 for a hamburger at a fish and chip shop.  Where is Ms Hanson when you need her - I say??  OK, so I am a jobless bum watching my pennies, but I was not going to pay $28 for dinner at a Pub - so the cheapest was the fisho. 

Anyway, back to the cravan park where Paul and I both spent a very sleepless night waiting for the camper to be picked up by the gale and carried back to Cradle Mountain.  Couldn't wait to get out of Strahan...OK...there was one nice thing...I saw a beautiful B&B I would have loved to have owned called Ormiston House.  It even had a widow's walk...wish it was in Queensland though where we have the thermostat up a few notches.

Lake Barrington to Cradle Mountain

Snow still on top of Cradle Mountain
There are so many  beautiful places in the world and by golly this has to be one of them.  This one is worth a visit if you have never been to Cradle Mountain.  It is not the mountain that is so spectacular - I've seen better - but it is the beauty of the lake surrounded by the mountain and the other ridges and how clean and pristine this area is. Thank goodness this is a UNESCO protected site and a National Park so that this can be preserved for our children.  The beauty was breathtaking and to be able to walk around Dove Lake with Paul and Alex was the icing on the cake.  There are many other walks to do around the Cradle Mountain area, but alas I wish I was fitter.  There is even an overland route that takes 7 days to do.  I wish I could do this with you Sandra (if you are reading this). After Kokoda, this should be a walk in the park for you.


Relaxing
Apparently it rains 6 days out of 10 at Cradle Valley.  How lucky were we to get there on a Sunny day.

A whole lot of updates

Again – no access to the outside world!  This is our third night of ‘free’ camping.  When we got past Mildura, we barely went 25KM and found another magical spot by the Murray River and decided to camp for the night.  Boys went fishing again and set up a Yabby Trap (Judy – look up Wikipedia again to see what these little critters look like – they are yummy too) but alas no success again.
One of the simple pleasures of camping (don’t laugh) is going to take a pee under a gazillion stars.  How beautiful the sky looks when you are far away from the big smoke!!!  Unfortunately it was too cold to linger so I didn’t get a chance to see any satellites.
We drove through Swan Hill and for Paul to realise this was not a Gold Panning region and not where Uncle Henry took him to when he was little.  It was only then I realised he was talking about Sovereign Hill near Ballarat and not Swan Hill. J
Our second night of camping was again by the Murray just 8KKM outside of Echuca.  Another magical spot with nothing in front of us but the river and a forest on the other side of the bank.  It was so good, we all lingered and had bucket baths, bacon and eggs and just sat by the water.  We still managed to see a bit of Echuca and made it to Mt Franklin in time to set up camp, cook dinner and go for a walk to the Summit.
Echuca to Melbourne via Ballarat 5th to 6th October
A big tourist destination because of its Gold Mining history, Ballarat has a living museum called Sovereign Hill.  I still remember my Mother bringing back a small bottle of Gold flecks from her first visit to Australia in 1982.  I was so awed by it and many years later enjoyed myself very much.  The best part was of course the Gold Panning.  The funniest part was that Alex was so excited he was  nearly jumping out of his skin and wanted to try to find gold so badly.  Now listen close and pay attention – if you should so happen to at Sovereign Hill – this is how you can guarantee to find the most gold flecks – more than anyone else at the park.  Don’t share this secret with too many people otherwise all the gold will be gone too soon.  Now this is not my tip, but Paul’s clever logical reasoning.  Along the stream running through the park, where a hundred other people are frantically panning, look for the foot bridge over the stream.  Grab a shovel and shove it deep in the middle of the stream, right UNDER the foot bridge.  Bring out your shovel and dump the contents in the panning dish.  Patience and swirl, swirl, swirl – chuck out the big stones, wash, wash, wash, swirl, swirl, swirl (remember the patience) – after you are left with a little bit of gravel – look out of the gold flecks.  You will find some.  Alex was told that with today’s prices we had about $50 worth!  Not bad – hey??
Melbourne – 6th to the 11th of October
We arrived at my Godmother Jessica’s house late in the afternoon to a wonderful CURRY dinner!!!!  Yummy!!!  Colby did not recognize me from my last visit (big disappointment) and he did not like Alex one bit.  Poor Alex has never met a dog who doesn’t love him.  Took two days for Colby to stop skirting the walls and keeping both eyes on Alex at all times.  Trust Alex to finally win him over though.
I spent the most wonderful birthday with the DeSouzas (Jessica’s family) – this my 22nd year on Earth(sic).  It started off with Bacon and Eggs for brekkie – in bed of course with my great grandma’s secret grilled tomato recipe.   Alex gave me a whole pile of presents which included, Mango juice, two chocolate bars, a bottle of Shampoo and pack of PINK CHUX (for those of you non-Aussies – they are a pack of wipes used to clean up messes in the kitchen).  The CHUX being because Daddy keeps pinching mine to clean the car.  Jade made me a beautiful Apple cake and we all went out to dinner at an Indian restaurant in Willamstown.
We had some sad news when we were in Melbourne – Jim (Jessica’s husband was laid off).  We hope and pray he finds work again really soon.  Life is unfair when people get laid off in the twilight years of their careers without being given a good reason.  When one door closes another opens, so Jim – you will find work again really soon.
On the 10th we caught up with a very good friend of ours from the year I was a Project’s officer in Taree for an automotive company.  Alba was the environmental quality co-ordinator and moved to Melbourne shortly after I left Taree.  Alba is one of those extremely successful migrants from Venezuela who met her husband Artu (from Poland) at her English language class in Sydney.  It is so good to see both of them doing so well and the children grown up so quickly too. 
On the 11th afternoon we left on the Spirit of Tasmania I to Devenport.
11th Night – Spirit of Tasmania I
Huge boat!!!  But the Bass Strait has BIG waves.  Jessica, Jim and Jeremy came to see us off.  Jeremy’s first flying job was in Tassie and the trip brought back a lot of memories for them.  Getting on the boat was challenging – OK time to stop calling it a boat.  The ship was big enough to take a few containers with us!!  They were all strapped down when we finally made it into the belly of the ship.
We had booked sleeper cabins so as soon as we finished dinner, I went up to snuggle in with my book while the boys went exploring the ship.  The cabins were very much like railway cabin – much more upper class with an ensuite.  Thank goodness we didn’t have to share the cabin as it was very nice having it to ourselves.  Unfortunately I didn’t sleep to well as the noise of the engine kept me dozing and not sleeping.  No rocking like the railway, but a fantastic journey nevertheless.  I can’t wait to now try a cruise to the Pacific Islands.  Hey McInerney’s wanna come??
12th -14th Devenport to Lake Barrington
Lake Barrington was only about 30+Km away and after a nice breakfast we drove straight to the camping spot.  You lot are going to  be so bored by all these magical spots we keep finding.  No one else insight except for the wild animals, the wind and the water.  Of course the forests too.  We had prime pick of the site till a man came in the afternoon with his camper and proceeded to use his chainsaw to get some firewood.  Didn’t worry us because we couldn’t see him.  We loved this spot so much we all voted to stay two nights.  Mummy is so tolerant coz I can still have a bath every night even though it is lake water full of tannin!  At least it is warn and I get the important bits cleaned.  J  I think Alex likes his baths in the wilderness as I bathe him, massage him with moisturizer and then help him get dressed before he can even say cold!  Paul would like the same treatment – but alas there is so much of him that he would scream with COLD!!!
Anyway – stop that laughing (or chucking), the lake being so close was ideal for fishing with Alex.  Only he is fishing because he doesn’t need a license.  Paul helps him to cast occasionally and the two of them are having some really good bonding time.
On our second day, we went for a long walk around the campsite stopping to point out the interesting flora to Alex – Huge tree ferns everywhere and many varieties of moss.  Some magnificent gums which are so tall we could picture men from the olden days coming to pick out masts for their ships.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Broken Hill to Lake Pamamaroo to Mildura

No mobile access for two whole days?  That’s because we were in such a magical spot we decided to stay there two nights!  Lake Pamamaroo is about 160Km south east of Broken Hill.  There is a huge lake system that has been built on the Darling River, Lake Pamamaroo being just one of them.  Declared to be one of the reasons why we have so much water trouble on the Murray as the lakes take up a lot of the water meant to flow down the river.  The water seems to be at a very high level and they must be sending a lot of it down river as the river is pretty full too.
We relaxed the whole day – the boys fishing (with bread for bait) and me doing some work (that’s right – drawing architecture models for my project with Andy) and reading a book.  In the evening we went for a long walk to see the Main Weir on the Darling River where Alex had another go at feeding the fish with his bread bait.  The views and the atmosphere were so relaxing we very reluctanty packed up camp and headed to Mildura.

Can a sunset be more magical?




The road from the lake was very tough going and Paul was very tired.  Dirt all the way to just a little bit out of Wetworth.  Great glimpses of the river along the way.  Honsetly, we could not have picked a better time for this trip.  There are so many wildflowers along the roads and the farms that it is unbelivable that Australia looks like one big spring garden!  We have taken so many great photos that we don't know what to do with all of them.  I might have to put them all up on Facebook just to share  them with all of you.  I highly recommend this time of year for a driving holiday.  We are so blessed to live in this country of such stark, but beautiful extremes.

Can you see the two colours?

Wentworth - Stopped here very briefly.  But a must do stop as this is the confluence of Australia's two greatest rivers - the Darling and Murray.  There is a viewing platform that you  must climb up to see the the merging of the rivers.  The slit laden Darling (light beige colur) and the clearer water of the Murray can be clearly seen on either side, till the two waters become one - then it all gets light beige in colour.  Very pretty spot - but we wanted to get to Mildura quickly to settle down for the night.
Stopped along the way to buy some Oranges and Butternut pumpkins.  We bought about 10kg of Oranges for an almighty $6 and 10kg of Pumpkins for $5.  So it's pumkin for lunch and dinner for the next few nights - how many ways can you cook pumpkin.  Anyone know the Gujarati recipe for that yummy pumpkin dish they make?
Don't know what tomorrow brings - only new adventure - Paul is reading the weather reports and it appears we might be in for some rain - I hope it doesn't rain on my birthday though :-()


Wildflowers by the side of the road