It is all very peaceful and quite. There are a lot places
for sale and some of the resort of shut up shop (temporarily?). Someone forgot
to tell this guy to keep the noise down ;-)
Northern Australia here we come! No job, no plans, just a general sense of direction.
Monday, 28 May 2012
Mission Beach – still picturesque even after a dressing down from Yasi
We set up camp just metres from the beach under the coconut
palms (the council de-coconutted them). The kids played in the sand with the
Dunk and Hinchinbrook Islands in the background.
Sunday, 27 May 2012
Tully – Big wet, big gumboot and big frog
Finally clear skies – so we decided to tempt fate and go to
the wettest place in Australia – Tully. With a record annual rainfall of 7.9
metres what else would you do but build a flopping big gumboot in town.
Ingham – is this where chickens come from?
When leaving work friends and colleagues wanted to know
where I was travelling. I didn’t have any specific plans, just North I did
however stumble across an old tourist brochure and on the back had “Your guide
to KFC in Far North Queensland” – my itinerary was complete.
Thursday, 24 May 2012
Castle Hill and Stuart Mountain
We thought we would look at Townsville from a higher perspective and climbed a few mountains (by car).
First Castle Hill - 286 metres altitude. Beautiful 360 degree views. Blue sky.
Next Mount Stuart - 576 metres altitude. 360 degree views - apparently. Cloud. Visibility about 10 metres!
Mt Stuart - the day started out OK but the weather soon closed in after we had made it to the top & shared (unwillingly) some of our afternoon tea with the local greedy peacocks!
We literally watched & felt the clouds creep upon us as we dashed back to the car only just making it in time before the rain started!
That was pretty much the turning point as we have had a jumper on since & bunkered down for a couple of extra days than anticipated. The wind was whipping us around & there were reports of over 300mm of rain further north where we were heading so decided to avoid any chance of flooded roads & stay put.
First Castle Hill - 286 metres altitude. Beautiful 360 degree views. Blue sky.
View North over the airport. |
View South looking over the soon to be V8 track |
View East looking out to Magnetic Island |
View West to Mt Stuart - the next destination |
Next Mount Stuart - 576 metres altitude. 360 degree views - apparently. Cloud. Visibility about 10 metres!
Mt Stuart - the day started out OK but the weather soon closed in after we had made it to the top & shared (unwillingly) some of our afternoon tea with the local greedy peacocks!
We literally watched & felt the clouds creep upon us as we dashed back to the car only just making it in time before the rain started!
That was pretty much the turning point as we have had a jumper on since & bunkered down for a couple of extra days than anticipated. The wind was whipping us around & there were reports of over 300mm of rain further north where we were heading so decided to avoid any chance of flooded roads & stay put.
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
Cassowary – Kernel Sanders missed an opportunity here.
Whilst day tripping we ran into a Cassowary – only moments
before there was a false alarm which resulted in a number of illegal u-turns. I
think we were all pretty excited by the sighting and could only imagine if it
would have tasted like a big chickens.
Monday, 21 May 2012
Magnetic Island
Our guess is that Townsville skips Winter - the weather is warm mostly clear skies, excellent for floating over to Magnetic Island for the day.
You can hire stretch mokes and topless cars painted pink and white (Barbie cars as Kay called them) or get a bus but we decided to take the Prado for convenience.
On the return barge journey in the afternoon we stayed in car rather than go up to the passenger deck. It was an interesting ride, we were travelling backwards, the swell had picked up and we were parked adjacent to 2 large tow trucks each laden with massive generators that consistently occupied the space above our vehicle on each rock and roll! And the scariest thing, a 2 year old boy in toilet training mode, insisting he need to go whilst on the barge. Do you think we got wet feet?
You can hire stretch mokes and topless cars painted pink and white (Barbie cars as Kay called them) or get a bus but we decided to take the Prado for convenience.
The island was more populated than expected but you can still find out of the way places, probably because the hire vehicles and buses were banned from playing in the car sized pot holes!
We ate lunch at Horseshoe Bay whilst watching the yachts moored in the sheltered waters on the northern end of the islands. Even in winter the life guards still put out the flags although you need to swim within the stinger (and shark) nets.
On the return barge journey in the afternoon we stayed in car rather than go up to the passenger deck. It was an interesting ride, we were travelling backwards, the swell had picked up and we were parked adjacent to 2 large tow trucks each laden with massive generators that consistently occupied the space above our vehicle on each rock and roll! And the scariest thing, a 2 year old boy in toilet training mode, insisting he need to go whilst on the barge. Do you think we got wet feet?
Friday, 18 May 2012
Hit The Road Jack - Katy's roadtrip theme song!
Lucky we were only aiming for Goomeri as our first destination as we had to stop at 2 mechanic's just in that short distance as the trailer brakes smelt like they were on fireand were red hot.
Apparently "nothing" was wrong so we continued very cautiously only to find the brakes lovely & cool by the time we made it to Goomeri!
Went for a thrid opinion on the brakes before our next stint. The mechanic at Goomeri (nick named "Crash") told it how it was and we were on our way north once again for the very long drive (thanks to a million toilet stops for Zavier!). We stopped at Eidsvold for lunch & nearly copped a parking fine for almost parking in a zone designated for horses or horse-drawn vehicles only.
Arrived at Rockhampton late afternoon. It was great catching up with Kerry & Pete who kindly put us up for the night & shared their mechanical/vehicle wisdom.
We decided in all our wisdom (& toilet stops) we were really going to be pushing the pin to make it to Townsville for our next nights' stay so decided to turn into Airlie Beach & make like a backpacker for the night.
We found ourselves a campspot & finally got to use the camper trailer! Yay!!! We actually looked like we knew what we were doing putting it up for once too.
So, fish'n'chips for dinner at the beach light showers through the night and then the next day - beautiful weather.
Heading north we experienced a heap of roadworks. Lunch was had at Bowen where it was blowing a gale but we found an awesome park on Queens Beach which we pretty much had to ourselves except the black cockatoos in the trees above.
Lunch @ Bowen |
And nothing says welcome to Nth Qld like ourfirst croc warning sign (Zavier needed yet another toilet stop on the side of the road - near a creek).
We arrived in Townsville with plenty of time to unpack & ready ourselves for a couple of days of being tourists.
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