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A Coastal Snippet In A Great Bushland

Finding ourselves crawling out along the 4WD track from where we had once been, we all had a chuckle while crossing a rut.  Both Buzz and Woody’s wheels became airborne!  After emerging from the bush we were greeted once again by our good friend corrugations.  Reading about and creating much hype, the ‘famous’ Archer River Roadhouse burger was on the menu for lunch.  Probably being so long since a decent burger it was rather delicious, unfortunately nothing compared to the Buxton Burger. 

We travelled along the Developmental Track taking us further north until reaching an unmarked road.  WikiCamps had shown us this was a 4WD trail to an old abandoned gold mine.  Cruising along a path of moderate difficulty, a small descent appeared in front of us.  Dropping into low range we took it slowly.  An ever so small ditch at the bottom and both Buzz and Woody went ‘bang!’.  Woody hit his undercarraige and recieved no damage but after a further inspection on Buzz, a rear box had 4 out of 6 of it’s bolts sheered off and was hanging by a thread!  A quick strap to hold it place for the time being and we were off again. 

The gold mine itself was very fascinating as much of the machinery was still intact although heavily rusted.  Amazing at how it was all just left in the bush as the cost of removing and selling it must of been more expensive.  It would of been great if it had some info boards describing some machinery but we couldn’t expect it all!  

Back on the main drag we were heading toward the very popular Chili Beach.  Along the way was a 70m walk to a lookout of Mt Tozer, this gave a beautiful sight of the heathlands surrounding us.  Making it to our destination late arvo we were greeted with a stunning view of a pristine beach!  It wasn’t until we disembarked from the car that a pungent smell of rotting fish hit our noses.  Having already booked the camp we sucked it up not letting it ruin our time here.  Mark took this opportunity before dark to screw Buzz’s underside box back on, with the hope it wouldn’t happen again!

That night a few quiet beverages turned into several and before we knew it the smell had vanished!  Mucking around the fire with the music cranking we ended up drinking a fair amount of the traditional Fruity Lexia.  With the sun’s rays baking on our tent, the terrible odour of dead fish returning, we were over the moon when Stu volunteered to cook bacon and scrambled eggs on the hotplate!  What a great way to recover!  

Close by we visited an airstrip built in WW2 that was still used to this current day.  It was very interesting with an abundance of information.  One info board depicted how a nuclear bomb being detonated in a rainforest environment would compare to a standard situation.  Using enough TNT on a stragically built tower, the test was conducted and the bombs were detonated.  Scientists scrumaged through the aftermath and recorded their results, discovering such a blast would have positive results if needed in the war.  Just before leaving, the old grounds keeper had a serious go at us all for parking on the grass in some shade.  Apologising as there were no signs he was relentless to let us know we were in the wrong!

Leaving Iron Range National Park we set up next to Browns Creek.  Not being 100% sure if there were crocs or not, swims were kept short in this freshwater creek, there were plenty of bait fish though!  Trying our luck again with the net, we jagged about 8 small ones to use as bait!  Going for a wood run after such success we stumbled across a large redgum trunk on the ground.  Cutting a few decent logs from it, we unknowingly at the time gave birth to Big Red (one hell of a travelling companion).

After having leftover stew in the jaffle iron on glowing coals, meant bedtime for some and a night expidition for others.  During their walk along the creek, Mark and Stu discovered the nocturnal wildlife!  Spotting a couple of turtles Mark quickly delved into the water and caught one.  Showing Nay his find in the tent he gave it a little kiss before releasing again.  Seeing some interesting frogs and other types of small fish we talked about having to do more Nocturnal Marine Biology Wildlife Excursions (NMBWE) in days to come.

The following day we were up early and quick to get on the road.  Our next big goal in the 4WD catagory was just ahead of us.  A famous trail by the name of The Frenchman’s Track was only 2km down the road, it was on our to do list…

23/08/2016 – 25/08/2016

A Deep Exploration On The Great Barrier Reef!

Waking up that Monday felt like we were back at school again.  Waiting out the front of Cairns Holiday Park, our bus arrived to take us to Cairns Dive Centre.  Upon arrivial we met our wacky diving instructor Ethan, who was up for a good yarn.  With only 3 other students in the class, we smashed through the morning theory/videos, with Ethan’s out-there stories about past dives helping our labourious paperwork.  Before we knew it we were in the pool completing some basic swimming and treading excerises before the next stage.

The time had come when we were introduced to our diving equipment which was incredibly exciting.  All geared up for our first test, we were to go against all we have been taught, breathing underwater.  It was simply inhaling and exhaling through our regulators but without goggles on.  As Nay soared through flying colours with no hesitation, Mark on the other hand shot up after 5 seconds as his mind was playing tricks on him.  After another couple of tries, we were all under and having a blast.

The second day we completed a few more basic exercises underwater in the pool.  This included removing our regulators and replacing them, removing our goggles and clearing them, removing our BCD (lifejacket) and some emergency procedures.  Once these were ticked off by Ethan, he then taught us how to became neutrally boyant (practically zero gravity).  From here he made sure we all swam at an even level and once confident we were doing laps 4m below waterlevel!  After having a blast underwater we had a little more theory to tick off and before we knew it our final exam was complete!

The next day was what we were here for, diving in the ocean at the Great Barrier Reef!  We had set ourselves up for 3 days on the Kangaroo Explorer (KE) with CDC having 9 dives which included a night dive!  After Ethan ran through the basic induction with his usual fan fair humour, we sat patiently like excited kids for two hours until it was time for our first ocean dive!

Gearing up and running through the necessary buddy check before diving, we performed a ‘giants stride’ from the diving platform into the ocean.  We were beside ourselves as we slowly descended from the back of the boat as a mixed emotion of fear and exhilliration took over.  The first sight we saw as we dropped below sea level was a great big barracoota!  Upon calming down, we continued to descend and put everything we’d learnt in the pool into practice.

As part of the course, we had to accomplish the skills learnt from the past two days in the ocean.  Once a few were done in each dive we spent the rest of our time underwater looking for cool sea creatures!  During the first dives we were lucky to see a little manta shrimp in his home (a deep hole about 50mm wide), a feather star (starfish with feather like points) and even a frog fish!  These were all pointed out by Ethan as most of the time we were distracted by the vast sea life and the pure amazement of diving in the ocean!!

Having Ethan knock on our door at an ungodly hour the following day, he was suprisingly already up and about in his bouncy mood!  Learning a second way of entering the water, we dropped in backwards off the boat (this definitely woke us up!)  Having a camera man on the Kangaroo Explorer, he joined us for a couple of dives while we continued our skills.  The previous night we were given some slate to draw on and take under water with us.  While being 14m underwater, we took turns in showing our slates as they were filmed.  It was a nifty idea and fun showing our creations!

While completing the skills of removing our goggles and regulator, we had an opportunity to wear sunnies and drink from an empty beer can.  As you can see Nay was looking super fly and Mark was getting jolly deep down at the Great Barrier Reef.  Having each dive last between 30-35mins it was always exciting once the course components were done and we cruised around.  At one stage Ethan showed us a brittle starfish.  Being ever so gentle, it floated onto our arms, crawled around on us and then made its way to the next diver.

It wasn’t long before our first 4 dives zoomed by and we had our open water certificate!  This allowed us to dive up to 18m without an instructor.  In our first free dive, as we buddied up with another classmate Mathieu, we were thrown literally, in the deep end.  Achieving a 44min dive, 16m deep, we were incredibly lost by the end and had no idea where to find the boat.  It wasn’t until we resurfaced that we found we were 150m away and we had to snorkel our way back as we’d run out of air in our tanks.  During the dive though, we had the best experience, seeing a stingray, copious amounts of fish (including nemo) and even two white tipped sharks – Mark unfortunately missed them.

Next up was the night dive!  Absolutely packing ourselves as we were briefed, there was still a rush of excitement among us.  With only a small handheld torch, we descended into the dark with only 5m visibility.  Close beside our buddies we went searching!  An amazing activity during the night was to shine our torches on little bait fish.  This points them out to the larger fish and there was neverending enjoyment watching these big boys chase their dinner.

Feeling like we were ‘lost in space’ with darkness surrounding us, we luckily found an epilept shark.  This small ground dwelling shark nests on the coral beds and has a secondary set of fins which enables him to crawl.  During our eerie night time exploration we spotted a green sea turtle swimming around us too.  With these two great sightings and the thrill of floating in ‘space’, the night dive was definitely one we were going to remember.

As all good things must come to an end, the final day we were looking like zombies.  Deciding to complete our advanced open water dive coarse (allowing up to 30m dives) which involved late night briefs, had our eyes glazing over.  Once we dived back in the water, we were alive again!

On our deep dive that took us to 26m we had a couple of fun activities.  Ethan brought an egg down with him and cracked it open.  Due to the density of the water at this depth, the egg yolk was intact and we took turns passing it around the circle.  It wasn’t long until the cheeky fish caught wind and snapped the egg out of Nays’ hand!  Also taking a tomato and apple to this depth turned them green (as the colour red doesn’t carry this deep through water).  We also had a small game of down ball with the apple and bounced it around on the sand!  After blowing up a decompressed 1.25l bottle of coke and banging it around, Ethan made a loud thumping noise with the bottle.  This apparently attracts sharks as 4 white tips came in to check us out!  The thrill of attracting these beasts outweighed being scared.

Two final dives remaining lead us to navigation skills and one final free dive.  The dive site we were on was unbelievably fun as there were tunnel systems throughout the bombies.  We swam through and navigated the wildlife and coral formations.  Being neutrally bouyant we took full opportunity to do flips at a depth of 18m.  It was mad fun!  Going through so many tunnel systems we definitely didn’t put our navigation skills to use as we lost the boat for a second time having another 100m swim back.  All part of the adventure!

There was a sad realisation on the Friday that our time was up.  Having to catch the charter boat back to Cairns we departed and left our newly found diving friends and hilarious instructor Ethan.  As holidays were ending for these new friends, ours was still continuing with a new companion.  Stu had arrived to join us on the road just as we left to go on the Kangaroo Explorer.  The next great achievement for us on the horizon was the tip of Australia…

The Magical Magnetic Island

Arriving late onto Magnetic Island we drove off the Fantasea Ferry and made our way along a dark windy road until reaching the Bungalow Bay Koala Village.  As the sun slowly came up over the horizon, we were up and out of the camper with the excitement of seeing this new area.  Being here for a few days away from the mainland made this short stint on the island feel like a holiday from the holiday!  We made our way over to Picnic Bay (on the south end) and went for a stroll along the jetty to found ourselves with a magnificant view of tropical fish without even having to snorkel.  The water was an amazing torquoise and crystal clear!  We then stumbled across a rough walking track on the way back.  Along this, we had great views of Picnic Bay and a steep decent lead to a small hidden cove.

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That afternoon we ventured down a bumpy 4×4 road that lead to more secluded beaches.  A small walking track and boom!  Trees opened up to the stunning Florence Bay with no more than 20 people.  We had a late lunch here and even snuck in some cheeky beers ( a little crab mate was keen to get in on the action too!)  Once properly nourished, we threw the snorkels on and went for a paddle off the beach to a small reef.  As we entered the water, we realised there was no escaping home as Nay bumped into a work colleage from a school in Ringwood as he had just finished snorkelling!  As the afternoon slipped away from us we just lazed in the sun after being mesmerized by the tropical fish we’d seen and took the opportunity to continue the hard work on Brook.

We freshened up back at camp and went for a leisurely stroll with some travellers to watch the sunset over Horshoe Bay.  With our mat set up, we watched the world pass as small boats came in and out from their yachts and drunken locals provided entertainment.  One pretended to be a pirate and walked around yelling “Arrrrggghh!” to everyone and in doing so a classy elderly lady calmly replied “Are.”

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The next day we thought some exercise was in order and went to have a look at The Forts which had a major role in World War 2 for this area.  A 4.2km walk took us through the camps where signs were scattered along the path with detailed descriptions on each building.  Arriving at the actual Forts section, these buildings were very much intact and great to walk around.  The Command Centre and Telecomms Post were at the highest points which had plenty of information and all very accessible with fantastic 300 degree views of the ocean.  Just down the hill from these buildings were the gun emplacements.  These guns, each weighing over 10 tonnes, were hauled up the mountain by a tractor from Horseshoe Bay back in 1942.  The fascinating fact is that these two giant guns somehow disappeared without a trace once the war was over.

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The rest of our time here we spent repeating several of our favourite past activities.  We went snorkelling again at Arthur Bay and this time, to our luck, we saw a sea turtle who calming went swimming around us!  Travelling over to the west side of the island we discovered another beautiful beach to watch the sunset over the ocean.  This lead to our final day of clearing out of the Koala Village and having a browse at the local market at Horseshoe Bay.  With a why not attitude, we took the walk over to Balding Bay (a nude beach) for some giggles and spent the arvo here being very free!  The inevitable moment had arrived and the ferry back to townsville was sadly calling us.

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Overall, we had one of the best few days on Maggie and felt very rejuvinated after the busy loop.  It had places for everyone, great beaches for snorkelling, peaceful beaches for swimming and even a couple for the keen fisherman.  The next week was going to be a different chapter again as the ocean disappeared and fresh waterholes and falls were on the horizon…