Showing posts with label Adelaide. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Adelaide. Show all posts

Friday, May 11, 2018

A trip to several Bays

As Winter (or at least Autumn) has finally arrived in Carwoola we are heading off to somewhere we hope will be slightly warmer.  The broad plan at present is:
  • 12 May: drive to Wentworth NSW 
  • 13 May: Continue to Dutton Bay, SA
  • 13-20 May: Lower Eyre Peninsula
  • 20 May: drive to Glenelg SA (aka the Bay)
  • 21 - 26 May Adelaide area
  • 26 May: drive back to Carwoola.
I'll put links to the daily posts here as they are compiled.
Day 1: Home to Wentworth
Day 2: Wentworth to Dutton Bay
Day 3: Gallipolli is visited
Day 4: Whalers Way
Day 5: Around Dutton Bay
Day 6: Salt Lakes
Day 7 Coffin Bay
Day 8: Last day at Dutton
Day 9: Transfer to Glenelg
Day 10: Around Glenelg
Day 11: Mainly Port Adelaide
Day 12: St Kilda and Thompson's Beach
Day 13: Southern Vales and beaches
Days 14 and 15: Glenelg area and driving home.
Overall Birdlist


Saturday, July 30, 2016

Go, Chilla to Chillagoe

For the benefit of overseas readers (and probably many of the younger Australian readers) I should explain that 'Chilla' is a familiar form of "Charles".  The town we visited today was apparently not named to honour any Chucks but from an alleged sea shanty (of which I have never heard).

We began by dodgin Atherton town by using Marks Lane and Beantree Rd.  The latter took us past the blueberries we saw yesterday, where work was happening.
 I wondered why the ends of the netted areas were open.  There are obviously fruit on the bushes.
 I foresee a visit to the place to ask some questions.

After passing through Tolga we took Channel Rd.  It is not a major thoroughfare being at times what I call three ply (1 lane of bitumen with a lane of dirt on either side).  At other times it was closer to two and a half ply but there was no other traffic so hakuna matata.
We came to an intersection where we could go right to the Mareeba - Dimbulah Rd or left on another, minor route more directly to Dimbulah.  On this occasion we trended left, for a very interesting drive through a lot of intensive tropical horticulture (bananas, cane, mangoes).  After a while we came to the main road and eventually Dimbulah.

As well as the Memorial Hall ...
 .. it had the Funky Mango Cafe (graced with statues of Jake and Elwood above the front) and a very helpful Museum/Visitors Centre,

The road is marketed as the Wheelbarrow Way as the miners used to walk from Mareeba pushing their kit in a wheelbarrow.
 The local schools have got into this with tiles along the walkway.
 Heading West some hills or possibly mountains were visible.
Just after leaving Dimbulah we disturbed 2 Wedge-tailed Eagles dining on a former wallaby.  The adult took off but the immature bird landed again to lurk in some long grass near the meal.  Its the first time I have seen a Wedgie act like this.
 On, on down the road,  A family of black pigs (2 adults and 2 small items) diced with death but decided to head back off the road.  The cattle were more laid back and just watched us pass.
 The road went up and (mainly) down.
Losing elevation and moving inland meant things were getting warmer.  By the time we stopped at the Almaden Cemetery it was 28oC.  Here is one approach to decorating a grave...
 ... and here is a second, possibly more traditional approach.
 To the West of Almaden the road got a little dodgier with stretches of dirt (in good condition) and some painted rocks.
Approaching Chillagoe we came through the Ramparts area with some very impressive rock formations.
In the main street were a couple of genuine road trains.  (In South Australia I think they try for, but fail to achieve, glory by calling B-doubles road trains.  Three trailers count.
 A black Kite was looking more bronze on a power pole.
 The Chillagoe Cemetery had much to recommend it with some headstones made of the local marble (of which we had seen many quarries along the road).
 This Honour Roll was a project of the Dimbulah-Chillagoe Masonic Lodge.
 It was particularly interesting as it lists not only the names ages and plot numbers of the occupants but their religion and jobs.  (Click on the image to expand it.)  Without a rigorous investigation the most evident occupation was 'child': I reckon it would have been a tough life for a kid out here between 1901 and 1920.  (Probably not too easy for the following 100 years either!)
 More decoration.
 This headstone is interesting for a number of reasons.

  1. The occupant was a Mason;
  2. He died not long after mining started in 1890;
  3. The epitaph is interesting; and
  4. The mason for the stone was in Townsville about 400km away.

This collection of objects were at the entrance to the cemetery.  Judging by the way the wires had cut into the tree they had been there for a fair while.
 We visited the weir which had excellent swimming holes being enjoyed by tourists and locals (but not us).

 The two German guys in this were obviously well set up for outback travel.  A sign where the Burke Development Rd left the town mentioned that there was no fuel for 590km, so I think they'll need their extra cans on the roof.
 A spider web.
 An impressive yellow flower (on a medium size tree).  Duncan has commented (see below) that this is a Kapok tree - Cochlospermum gillivrae.
 A couple of views of the smelters, which are now just historic relics.

 The QNPS have really done this area nicely with many helpful signs about the history and geology of the area.  They even allow dogs (or at least don't prohibit them) in the mine area!  Some limestone outcrops  ...
 .. and a balanced rock.
 The drive back was still interesting but we were motivated to get home.  We did stop however when Frances noticed the gorgeous red tails on this flock of Black-Cockatoos.
  • Bird of the day: Brown Quail .  Mather Rd gets a mention for my first " three Cuckooshrike species in 5 minutes" record with Barred, White-bellied and Black-faced in swift succession.   The Red-tails get a second crack at flock of the day.
  • Vegetation of the day: Yellow thing at Chillagoe
  • Memorable moment: Looking out over the site at Chillagoe
  • Comment of the day: "The National Parks people are funny."  Part of a conversation about whether we could take Tammy into the Park.  This was definitiely a reference to funny-peculiar rather than funny-haha,  
  • Pie of the day: I got something described as a pie at the roadhouse in Chillagoe.  Came in cellophane.  Was warm (microwaved) and had brown stuff inside.  One would need to be severely inebriated to enjoy this and completely legless to give it more than 3/10.  In fairness, probably no worse than similar commercial offerings in other towns and States.
  • Troppo moment of the day. Temperatures >30oin Chillagoe - and it is still Winter!

Saturday, July 28, 2012

The Rime of the Ancient Subaru Driver

It is a slight cheat putting this post under a blog mentioning ticks, since there shouldn't be any paralysis ticks in the area we are visiting.
However: if there were any drought resistant Ixodes holocyclus in Western NSW, Eyre Peninsula or the Barossa Valley, I am sure Tammy the Wonder Dog (hereafter TWD ) would draw them in like flies to a mouldy rissole.

In a previous epic folk had trouble navigating as the publication dates are not the dates of the events.  To overcome that I have created an Index Page for this trip.  Each post will conclude with a link back to that (and another on to the next page in the narrative).

The plan is to drive to
  • Sunraysia (NE Victoria, SW New South Wales); then to 
  • Coffin Bay on Eyre Peninsula; then
  • Barossa Valley SA;
  • Marino (a suburb of Adelaide SA); and 
  • Home.
Following the precedent of the trip to Sri Lanka, each day, after my usual waffle, we will try to comment on:
  • Bird of the day;
  • Plant of the day;
  • Most interesting thing of the day; and
  • What we learnt today.
Following Frances recent poetry readings we will compile a poetic version of the trip.  Specifically we will adapt a verse of the Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Coleridge  The entire epic will appear in an appended post.

In our discussions there appears to be a fair amount of interest food and drink en route so I anticipate having a special page on piggings.

Most of this trip will be just the three of us, but we will meet up with Rob and Carol (from the Sri Lanka trip) and their progeny on Day 2.

TO INDEX PAGE

Day 11: to Marino

Leave the Barossa and take a leisurely drive to Southern Adelaide.


Day 11 to Marino

We arose at the usual time and  took the small dog for a stroll.  En route we passed a house where a few guests were expected for a Barossa breakfast (or had had a big night the evening before).
Having accomplished that we packed the car – astonishingly everything  still fitted - and headed towards Adelaide.

We had decided that we would stop off in Gawler and do their historic walk.  Gawler had always seemed a grotty little town, an inconvenience to be passed through (or these days around) when heading North.  But I hadn't been in to the town for ages so really had no idea what it was like.  In fact their walk through the Church Hill Historic District was rather excellent.  Being planned by Colonel Light everything is laid out rather strictly and he allocated land for 3 churches in this area. Here are 2 of them.

Many of the old houses were well maintained and others were being restored.  Definitely support for our preservation by critical mass theory.

A speciality of the area is the decorative ironwork - referred to as Gawler lace - on many of the  buildings.  This is usually called 'wrought iron' but we strongly suspect it is cast rather than wrought.  Still very attractive however.

 The oldest surviving building is the stable at the back of the police station.  It would indeed be a nice venue for 'the oldest established, permanent, floating crap game in New York.
 This house seemed to combine old time character with a tasteful (and hopefully money-spinning) addition of solar panels.
We then had a cuppa beside the Lower Para River looking at the Moreton Bay Fig trees beside the road and Musk Lorikeets in the gum trees along the River.

As we still had lots of spare time we swung by the Barker Wetlands on the Northern edge of the metropolitan area.  Unfortunately most of the waterbirds were well away from the area we could access, so after ticking a group of Red-kneed Dotterells it was a matter of on to South Road.  Well, sort of on "on" since the way the road is set up means that one can't make turns at all easily. 

When we eventually got to South Rd there were signs about roadworks "expect MAJOR delays".  We didn't encounter MAJOR delays, but did find the road works.  I have no idea what the eventual outcome is going to be but the appearance at present is astonishing.  I thought it looked most like the early stages of constructing Battlestar Galactica.


After a couple of stops to buy things we got to Frances' sisters house where we a staying for the next couple of days.  Life got rather exciting when Tammie (3.5kg)  met their two 30kg beasts.  She doesn't take stuff from anything and I thought WWIII was imminent.  However it eventually sorted itself out and they all seem to be great friends now.  (From some of Tammie’s later behaviour it seems as though we are part of her territory and if another dog approaches us she defends the turf.  Thus by holding her we exacerbate the problem!)
The house is high up on a hillside (more of a not-quite-vertical cliff) overlooking the sea.  As a result of the sea being to the West of Adelaide this means there are rather nifty sunsets.

Bird of the Day                      Red-kneed Dotterell
Plant of the Day                    Moreton Bay Figs
Interesting sight of the Day Roadworks on South Road [The old buildings in Gawler ran a very close second, but ended up not getting a tick as they were somewhat similar to the other old buildings we have seen.]
What we learnt today               To be wary of the road layout around Barker Inlet

I looked upon nice Gawler houses,
and Mr Plods old stable shed;
I looked upon the Adelaide roads,
And traffic lights at red.

Day 12 Beside the seaside (and the railway line)


The first day in Adelaide doing this and that.

The weather today was not really great.  Very windy all day and reverting to showery squalls late in the afternoon.  As I said the house is rather exposed (it's about where the palm trees are in this image).
We began by walking down, into the wind, to Frances other sister's place (3km North along the beach) where she was going to visit and natter.  I returned along the beach where many citizens were exercising their dogs.  Some were on leads (as was Tammy) while others were enjoying the freedom to run around. 

It appears that the Government has got fed up with carting the sand back from Port Adelaide each year and is building a pipeline from Glenelg to Seacliff to pump it back as slurry.   There seem to be many problems with allowing the sea to do its business and shift the sand north and equally problems with trucking it around.  It must be nice to live in a State where keeping the beaches sandy is the biggest environmental problem.  Obviously Uranium mining is not a problem and neither is urban sprawl nor water quality.

There are attractive signs along the clifftops explaining elements of the marine environment.  They are composed in English, Greek and Vietnamese.
There are other signs reminding us of the innate wowserism of Adelaide.
I then headed (in the camion real) up to Belair National Park where - in an astonishing bit of good sense - dogs are welcome on leads.  (I did recall a Sunday BBQ some 40 years ago when various people in our group had about 10 dogs including 6 puppies.  By the time small children had seen the cute puppies we ended up having no puppies left by the end of the afternoon!) 

Due to the wind I was not optimistic of finding many birds.  This turned out to be reasonably close to what happened.  A few Rainbow Lorikeets were in the trees, waking up other residents (who seemed a little alarmed at the sight of Tammy).
Due to having skulled 500ml of water at the bottom of a hill I found a need to pull off the trail at the top of the hill.  Looking down to check one's shoes, as one does in such circumstances, I noticed, just out of the flood zone a good crop of Helmet Orchids (Corysanthes diemenica).
The Native Orchid Society of South Australia folk have advised that there were another 7 species flowering in Belair NP at this time.  Drat!  I guess that local knowledge is always going to be important!

Other plants photographed included:
Tetratheca pilosa
and a sundew
I also found two interesting fungi

and a lurid lump of slime mould

Bird of the Day                       Pied Cormorant
Plant of the day                      Helmet orchid
Interesting sight of the day    Hordes of dogs on Brighton beach
What we learnt today             Keep hydrated when looking for orchids

And soon I heard a roaring wind:
It's noise was without words;
But with its sound it shook the trees,
And I could seen no birds.