Wednesday, 22 May 2013

Tuesday 21 May 2013 - Lake Argyle (WA!)


Tuesday 21 May 2013 - Lake Argyle (WA!)

After leaving Flora River, we spent a night at Timber Creek and a night at Keep River National Park. Sunday was Yasmin’s birthday so in the evening we had a cake and ‘party’ via FaceTime chat with Nanna and Grandad. There was a bit of excitement earlier in the day too, when we stopped at Victoria River Roadhouse for a birthday treat. After I’d taken Yasmin to the toilets to clean up after her icecream, we sat back down at our table and I heard a familiar voice, but didn’t quite register who it was. It wasn’t until we started walking away that I realised it was Ernie Dingo! He had commented on Yasmin’s outfit (she was dressed up in her birthday finery) and I asked Glenn if he’d take a photo of Yasmin and I with Ernie, much to Glenn’s embarrassment. Then, when Ernie realised it was Yasmin’s birthday, his wife gave him a little mini cupcake and a candle and we all sang happy birthday to her (Sienna also got her own cupcake so there was no fighting). I thought it was pretty cool that out in the middle of the Territory, we see the guy who (years ago) first invited me to come and visit the ‘Never Never’!

Victoria River Roadhouse is in a beautiful spot, smack bang in the middle of Gregory National Park. There’s red rocky mountainous escarpments everywhere and Gregory itself is a four-wheel-drive hotspot. Unfortunately as there’s no swimming (crocs) in any of the waterways and not much else to do for kids, we decided to give it a miss this time. Perhaps if we end up back at Limbunya again, we’ll go and explore it then.

Timber Creek is also a nice little spot, a bit of a historic town and also surrounded by Gregory National Park (although it’s just out of it). The caravan park we stayed in had croc feeding down by the creek in the afternoon, where we watched half a dozen freshies come in for a free feed. In the morning, I squeezed in another run (trying to go every third day... or so) and after a fairly uneventful pack-up, we set off.

The drive to and through Keep River National Park was also very scenic. Unfortunately, once we were out of the car and set up, we realised it was revoltingly hot, with cloud cover making it very humid and little breeze to ease the conditions. According to Glenn’s watch, it was around 35 degrees for most of the day. Later in the afternoon, a brief shower cooled things off a little and fortunately the sleeping conditions were tolerable, although not as cool as we’d prefer. There wasn’t really anything to do there either, as the walks were long and it isn’t a good idea to venture out on anything too strenuous when it’s that warm, especially with the girls. Glenn cooked up some more bread (not as tasty as his last few batches, but the girls didn’t mind) and we had a fairly early night, as we were planning to get up and get to the WA checkpoint as soon as possible in the morning.

So today, we finally crossed the border – quite an exciting event for Glenn and I. This is the first time on this trip that we’ve travelled to a state we’ve never been to before, plus it’s also marking the start of our Kimberley adventure, which has been the biggest item on our ‘must-do/see’ list since we first started planning our journey. Sadly, we didn’t get a photo at the WA border because I didn’t tell Glenn to stop in time.

The turn-off to Lake Argyle isn’t far from the checkpoint and it’s also quite scenic along the road in, with steep red mountains lining the horizon. We arrived at the caravan park, found a site (no shade unfortunately), set up and headed off for a swim. Anyone who knows about Lake Argyle would know that the pool here is pretty spectacular. It’s an infinity pool overlooking the lake and is definitely worth paying the $37.50 a night (unpowered!), although we’ll only be staying the one night. The only downside is that today is also cloudy, so the light over the scenery isn’t the best for capturing the magic in photos.

After our swim we went for a drive and explored the area (there’s not a heap to do), checking out the dam wall, a few lookouts, the boat ramps and the historic Durack Homestead. We saw a small freshwater croc at the boat ramp beside the dam wall, but he was a bit camera-shy so you’ll just have to take our word on that one. After we got back (and Sienna refused to have an afternoon nap), we went for another swim. Yasmin’s been in the water for about two hours now. She’s made friends with an older boy and is growing fins and scales as I write this. Everyone marvels at how well she swims. We think it’s great, because when she’s underwater she can’t chew our ears off with chatter!


View from Victoria River Roadhouse

View - from a different angle

Birthday girl enjoying her ice-cream

Birthdays are fun for little sisters too!
Victoria River Roadhouse view again

Yasmin and her new friend (and her little cupcake and candle)

Butterfly cake for the birthday girl

Croc feeding at Timber Creek

One of the locals saying hi

Yasmin's birthday party (Nanna and Grandad are FaceTiming in the background)

Sienna helping to blow the candles out

The Gregory Tree 

The exploring party carved the date they were there into the tree (1896 I think?)

The Victoria River
Dam wall at Lake Argyle

The freshie was over to the left, about where that light swirl is

Sienna's latest game is to try and walk around with her eyes closed

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The Lake

The car at one of the lookouts (don't ask me why, I just felt like taking a car pic)

Another lookout view of Lake Argyle

Kinda pretty hey?

Selfie

Argyle Downs Homestead Museum

Me at the front gate of the museum

The two girls posing together

Where the wild meets the manicured

The Fish in the infinity pool at Lake Argyle Caravan Park

Looks like she's struggling but it's just the way she swims!

Nudist Sienna on a rock

Saturday 18 May 2013 - Flora River Nature Park


Saturday 18 May 2013 - Flora River Nature Park

We left Edith Falls on Tuesday and spent two days and two nights in Katherine, catching up on washing, shopping and other odds and ends (preparing for a certain little girl’s 4th birthday included). The girls terrorised most of the grey nomads in the caravan park, adopting them as temporary grandparents and Glenn got chatting to the couple next door, discovering they used to work for the brother of the manager at Mittiebah Station. Big country, small world! I managed to squeeze a morning run in and took the girls to the very cool caravan park pool a few times. We returned to the hot springs only once and they were even clearer than last time, as there’s been no more rain. The girls got pink pool noodles at the local Dollars and Sense store and obsessed over them both at the campground and when they went swimming, so that helped keep them entertained for a while.

The drive from Katherine to Flora River wasn’t long, with 46km of dirt road from the highway turnoff. We couldn’t think of a time we’d been on the dirt since we left Limbunya, even though the camper is still coated in red dirt. Needless to say, it’s even dustier now! We arrived at the campground just before lunchtime and were delighted to see there was no one else around. We picked the shadiest spot we could find and squeezed the camper in (it’s more suited to a caravan) and relaxed. An hour or so later, an old guy towing a caravan on his own pulled in and seemed to glare at us. He went and started to set up at a different site, but took off a few hours afterwards. We suspect he’s a local and we’d stolen his spot! Oh well, you can’t please everyone. In the meantime, another family pulled in and set up, but they’re far enough away for us to still feel like we’ve got some privacy.

The nature park itself is beautiful – Flora River is quite pretty, surrounded by shady trees tinged a deep green colour by the tufa deposits. Fishing is supposed to be brilliant, but Glenn’s not keen on putting the boat in as the river is also home to many a crocodile and launching it would require two people (which leaves no one to watch the girls). Unfortunately this also means swimming is off the agenda. There are two short walks to some pretty nearby waterfalls, but as they take you right down alongside the river, we didn’t want to spend too long in croc country. The boat ramp is also a pretty amazing feature in itself – a stainless steel winch that covers the steep drop from the car park down to the river.

It’s been lovely just pottering around, not worrying too much about the girls because they can’t go and trash someone else’s camp. I said to Glenn yesterday that it wasn’t until we pulled up and discovered we were on our own that I realised how tiring it can be staying in campgrounds or caravan parks in close vicinity to other people. Much of our chastising the girls is related to ensuring they’re not too loud or intrusive around others, so when there aren’t other people for them to bother, we relax a lot more too. The weather here is fairly warm but the shade is definitely a help. It feels more humid than it has been and last night we all slept fairly dreadfully because it didn’t cool down enough to get us into that deep comfortable sleep.

Driving in to Flora River... red dirt, yay!

This is what we look like when we tow

And the rear view...

Water crossing, woohoo!

We made it! (hehe)

Lots of these signs around here

Boat ramp instructions

Yasmin showing where to launch your boat at Flora River

Boat ramp again

Pretty Flora River

Pretty croc-infested

Selfie

Flower

The Falls

The river near the falls

She has my heart

Oh my goodness, all my hair is gone!

Attempt at selfie

Did we mention Sienna likes yoghurt? Apparently it's good for the complexion

River troll and fairies

Fairy and river troll (which is which?)

Three river trolls (or fairies?)

Falls

More Falls

The bread man strikes again

Nothing like cooking over the open fire (in 30-35 degree heat!)

First toasted marshmallow of the trip (did I mention we're on a budget?)

Sienna's sleeping attire

Yasmin opening her birthday pressies

Presents from Grandma & Grandpa (handlebar streamers for her bike)

A zipper pencilcase

A new stroller and pretty costume jewellery and skirt (this is what caught Ernie's eye)

Posing on the way out