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Saturday, June 16, 2018

Charters Towers

Thursday morning we enjoyed a quick dip in the thermal pools then we were on the road by 9.30am heading for Charters Towers. We stopped for any early lunch at Greenvale then heading off again we decided we may as well go right through to Charters Towers. It was a big day for us as we covered 440 klms, we don't usually like to do that distance towing any more, we usually like to be off the road now by around 1-2pm.  At least with sharing the driving makes it not so tiresome. 

We knew our friends Pauline and Les were already in the park at Charters Towers and we were pleasantly surprised to find ourselves only two sites away, so we didn't have to carry our chairs too far at Happy Hour. They were not expecting us until Friday so hopefully they were pleasantly surprised with our early arrival, trouble was we missed out on the scones that Pauline had planned to cook for our arrival on Friday.

We have stayed in Charters Towers previously so have done most of the sights of this enchanting outback town with it's 1890's heritage. With a quick trip up Towers Hill Lookout and out to the Berdekin Weir we refreshed our memory of the area. We have now caught up with the washing and restocked the van ready to move further south to Theresa Creek Dam for a few days.

Road trains Greenvale
This pic took my fancy as gives the impression
of the trailers having a truck towing either way


Lookout over Charters Towers
Selfie

Burdekin Weir

Innot Hot Springs

Wednesday we were on the road again leaving the rainforests of the Tablelands behind us. We negotiated the steep, windy range before passing the Windy Hill Wind Farm that has 20 wind turbines that provide enough power for 3,500 homes. Then we were passing through Ravenshoe, Ravenshoe is the highest town in Queensland and is where the rainforest finishes and the savanna begins. We were making our way to Innot Hot Springs following the Kennedy Highway. 

Innot Hot Springs Leisure and Health Park is very much like an oasis in the bush, with six pools which all vary in temperature. The Caravan Park is pretty basic with unlimited use of the pools, we spent a very relaxing afternoon soaking in the thermal pools and reading in the shade. It really is a hard life sometimes.

 Some people who want a more natural dip, dig a whole in the river sand of  Nettle Creek which flows just below the caravan park and soak in the hot thermal water. Some sections of the creek are really hot with the potential to burn your skin.



Windy Hill Wind Farm



Innot Hot Springs


Thursday, June 14, 2018

Yungaburra

Our next stop was Yungaburra a Historical Town on the Atherton Tableland. We booked into the Lakeside Caravan Park at Lake Tinaroo for two nights but ended up staying for four. The community of Yungaburra have raised funds to construct The Afghanistan Avenue of Honour out near the lake, it is a memorial dedicated to the memory of all who served in the fight against terror in Afghanistan. 


While we were there we went walking along the Peterson Creek hoping to spot an elusive platypus, no such luck still very elusive! We also met up with Bette as she was passing through the Tablelands on her way to Wonga Beach. Bette is 89 yrs young and still travelling solo towing a caravan, she is truly inspirational, we first met Bette 4 yrs ago in Beechworth.

We headed out to Herberton which is the oldest town on the Atherton Tablelands its entire precinct is listed in the National Heritage Register, it also home of a Historic Pioneering Village that is spread over 16 acres. With shops, school, homes etc that have all been relocated to this amazing village with it’s beautiful displays of a bygone era, which is all beautifully laid out and maintained. We also had time while on the Tablelands to visit the Malanda Falls and the Crater Lakes area.


It was hard to pack up and move on as the last couple of days out at the lake was just beautiful with clear blue skies, with gorgeous water reflections on the lake it was very tempting to stay a little longer.

Afghanistan Avenue of Honour 






Our campsite at Yungaburra Caravan Park


Bette Thurlow (89) 

Malanda Falls
Curtain Fig Tree

Lake Eacham
Lake Eacham



Herberton Historical Village






Reflections Lake Tinnaroo Yungaburra

Sunset Lake Tinnaroo Yungaburra


Tuesday, June 12, 2018

Mossman

Last Thursday we were finally ready to move on after spending an extra couple of unplanned days in Cairns. As usual we were unsure of our next destination maybe Port Douglas, Mossman or Wonga Beach most times we know the direction we heading just not the destination. The distance from Cairns to Mossman is only about 80 klms but due to it following the coast line you need to drive to the conditions as it’s very windy  but it is extremely picturesque, with rainforest on one side and the ocean on the other.

We ended up at the Mossman Caravan Park which just happened to be about a Klm from a sugar processing plant, as sugar cane cutting is currently in full swing there was a constant background noise from the factory 24/7. No comparison to the engine noise of the Trinity Bay!

While we were at Mossman we visited the Mossman Gorge which is only about 6 klm from the town. It is located in the southern part of the Daintree National Park. Once at the visitors centre we boarded a shuttle bus that took us the 2klms into the rainforest, where there was a elevated broadwalk leading to walking tracks and a suspension bridge and several lookouts along the way with views of the river.

Venturing further north towards Cape Tribulation we detoured into Wonga Beach to check out the caravan park.We are glad we stayed at Mossman even though the park at Wonga was right on the beach, it was very shady from the canopy of trees, also most vans & vehicles were covered to protect them from bat droppings & exploding Wonga Nuts. Then it was onto the Daintree Village where we enjoyed a lovely lunch at the Pub before returning to Mossman.


Shuttle Bus Mossman Gorge


Elevated Broadwalk

Suspension Bridge

Mossman Rier

Walking track through the rainforest
Backpackers loving the swimming hole



Wednesday, June 6, 2018

Babinda Boulders

The weather here in Cairns has been a very pleasant 27 degrees the last couple of days so we took the opportunity today to travel back down the Bruce Hwy for 50 klms to visit the Babinda Boulders. Surrounded by lush tropical rainforest is a swimming hole and a fast flowing creek, which overtime has worn the granite boulders smooth.  We followed a safe walking track to the viewing platforms where we could appreciate the stunning scenery. Leaving Babinda we decided we would also take a drive out to Bramston Beach before returning to Cairns. 

As we were returning to Cairns we heard on the radio that there had been a road accident south of Gordonvale a caravan lost a solar panel which then went through the windscreen of the vehicle that was travelling behind, causing them to loose control and crash. One person had head injuries and the other a possible broken collar bone. Their vehicle was being loaded onto a tow truck as we came through the crash area, there was quiet significant blood visible within the cab. The caravan was still heading south at this stage oblivious of the destruction that had been caused.

 

Swimming hole Babinda Boulders





MV Trinity Bay


The MV Trinity Bay is a cargo vessel that operates between Cairns, Cape York Peninsula and the islands of the Torres Strait.  It's principal purpose is to carry freight and is the only working cargo vessel in Australia that carries passengers.

Last Tuesday we had an early afternoon briefing then we all had to wear a high vis vest as we had to walk through a loading area to board our home for the next five nights. Once on board we were given an induction and safety drill from the purser ( Connal) then the cabins were allocated. We were all impatient to get underway but there was still 1000's of tons of freight to be loaded which meant we were still in the Port of Cairns for dinner, finally getting underway about 7.30pm.  Reading, playing cards and sitting up on deck is the main way to pass the time and of course chatting with fellow passengers. The weather conditions were not ideal the first couple of days, there was a strong SE wind which was whipping up the sea and patchy misty rain which made visibility of the coast difficult. The first port of call would be into the Lockhart River which is a good 24 plus hours steaming, which meant they had to unload the freight in darkness onto a barge that came alongside our vessel. This was also hampered by the large swell and wind, which meant that the transfer of the freight took much longer than planned. It was very interesting being topside watching the freight being transferred and the crane operator and crew working in such trying conditions, it wasn't to about 4am before the engines fired up again and we were underway. Ear plugs were definitely a necessity.

Thursday we passed through Albany Passage which is the gateway to the Torres Strait it is a gap of water running between the mainland and Albany Island all the passengers were up on deck taking photos of the beautiful coastline.  Finally we arrived at Horne Island by this time it was late afternoon, we were running a few hours behind schedule which meant that we would only have time to do the tour of Horne Island and would miss out on the Thursday Island tour as it would be nearly midnight before we would get there. We were a little disappointed in the tour as our expectations of what we would see of the WW11 history on the island was a lot higher but saying this the museum  documents the area's history and has a good display of memorabilia. The island was the site of a large Australian and American army and air force base that was bombed by the Japanese.

We slept through the unloading of the freight on Thursday Island then once again we were underway for another 2.5 hours steaming to Seisia Wharf arriving at 7.30am, arrival and departure times here are depended on the tides. With our departure not expected to be until 7.30 that night (Friday) we were escorted off the vessel again in our high vis vests to board our tour that would take us from the wharf area through a couple of communities and the town of Bamaga and the 80klm return trip to the tip of Cape York.  The tour operator must release that we have had very limited exercise since leaving Cairns, so we have the opportunity of walking along the track in the rain forest for a couple of klms. It did feel good to be able to walk off some of the calories that we have consumed over the last three days, certainly no complaints in regard to the food that is served to the crew and passengers.

Finally it was time to make our way the 1 klm from the carpark to the Tip, it was rocky terrain with Baz needing to give me a shoulder quiet often to help me over the uneven ground. We made it! along with the rest of our group and many young travellers. Some of who decided they would celebrate their accomplishment, the guys by dropping their dacks and the girls going topless and pointing their pointy bits toward Papua New Guinea, it made for a good photo shot. As the tide had receded we were able to take the easier way back around the headland wading through shallow water. I did feel a little uneasy in case there was a Crock about!

Located about 100m from the Tip's car park was an old, run down, neglected resort apparently it was the Cape York Wilderness Lodge opened in 1986 by Bush Pilot Airways, we went exploring the ruins and could only imagine it's splendour back in its day. Apparently is was given back to the traditional owners and renamed Pajinka Wilderness Lodge in 1992 it closed in 2002 when the generator broke down and the resort was left abandoned and now the rainforest is taking over the ruins.

We left Seisia on time Friday night but had to return to Horne Island to load more cargo as there had been insufficient time the previous day to finish, as we would have missed the tide to make it into Seisia. We were on our final leg back to Cairns with an improvement in the weather conditions we had uninterrupted views of pristine beaches, rugged coastline, and the many islands we passed. Once again we were running behind schedule arriving in Cairns Sunday night at 8.30pm. We could have stayed on board for another night to disembark at 6.30am the next morning, we opted to abandon ship and head back to our caravan. We had trouble going to sleep that night as we missed the motion and continual noise of the MV Trinity Bay, after first couple of days aboard we had even stopped using the ear plugs.