Wednesday, July 31, 2024

Rollingstone, Qld. July 31st, 2024

 Rollingstone, Qld. July 31st, 2024



Today we moved our camp down to Rollingstone, some 360km away. It takes a while to get drive to the other side of Cairns but after that it's a reasonable sort of run down to Innisfail, where we stopped for a coffee, and then to Ingham and through to Rollingstone, which is about 50km north of Townsville. 


We had been allocated our old site from last year, but at the last minute they switched us to another, still by the lakeside, but arguably ‘nicer’. It's big and we don't have a neighbour outside, so it's all good. We had a pleasant afternoon sitting in the sun before the wind picked up and the clouds rolled in.


Here's a few snaps of our spot:


Judy taking easy. Rollingstone Qld

When they say Lakeside, this is what they mean.  Rollingstone Qld

 Our home. Rollingstone Qld

I was up early this morning and went for my usual walk along the beach. I hadn't counted on the high tide, which meant a bit of walking through he mangrove trees to get to the beach proper, but it was quite pleasant and much different to the low-tide vista I had last year.


"Back" beach,  Rollingstone Qld

"Back" beach,  Rollingstone Qld

Later in the day, we went back up to the highway to the Frosty Mango for a coffee and cake. There are other places further off the highway, but this is Ok despite the dorky Mango out the front!

Frosty Mango, Rollingstone Qld
As it was still early we sld down to Townsville to go to a proper supermarket and to get fuel, and still back in time for lunch!

Sunday, July 28, 2024

Port Douglas, Qld July 26, 2024

 Port Douglas, Qld July 26, 2024

Easy 130km down the mountain to Glengarry, which is as close to Port Douglas as you’d like for a caravan park. This year, as the Cook Highway is a bit of a mess between here and Cairns, we though we might slide down there tonight, stay in a hotel and I can do my Parkrun at 7am Saturday, rather than leaving at 6 am and hoping to make it on time.


We stayed in a grandly name hotel, The Palm Royale, out at a suburb called Manunda. The hotel is conveniently situated not far from several shopping centres and a 10 minute drive to Paloma, which is where I’ll do the parkrun. Found the hotel easily enough, the traffic on a Friday arvo is manic, the shops all look half empty and to be honest, the whole area looked a bit seedy. Our room had a nice little balcony overlooking the pool and we decided to drink bubbles and get a pizza for dinner. All the pizza shops, and there are  a lot, just around our area, all seemed to be flat-out. I finally drove to one, ordered a pizza and was told that it was 30 minutes wait. which is OK. I wandered into the nearby IGA, which again, looked half empty and 3 parts dead. They had one (1) can of Coke in the fridge... It seems to me that the whole area is over-serviced by an astounding number of shopping centre, large and small, and that none of them are doing very well. There are lots of closed shops everywhere.


After my Parkrun, we left the hotel and went right back up to the northern end of Cairns, Palm Cove to be exact. Always nice up here, with huge palms and giant melaleuca trees covering the waterfront, the hotels, cafes, bars and shops. It might be my imagination, but those trees seem to have doubled in size since last year. If it were in Sydney you have to wear a suit and tie to be allowed in. Parking is always a drama, but we lucked into one straight away and went off to find some breakfast. Suitably fed and watered, we did the obligatory perambulatory lap of the promenade and headed back to Port Douglas.


Giant melaleuca tree. Palm Cove, Cairns Qld


The Cook Highway was totally closed early in the year following heavy rains and multiple landslides onto the road. There are now four traffic-light controlled stop-go zones, and even with the heavy traffic, it wasn’t too much of a delay. Some of those rock falls look pretty huge though and it’s a wonder the road is open at all. At the northern end it looks more like the ocean side land had been eroded from under the road. They certainly have some work to do to fix this lot up!


Ah, Port Douglas. It is obligatory that one has to take luncheon at the Court House Hotel and indulge in a bucket of prawns. We have done this a number of times over the years, rough times to know that you need to take you our 1000 Island sauce if you want to get just the right taste from your gambini!


Judy in 7th heaven. Court House Hotel, Port Douglas Qld

About the only thing a poor old pensioner can afford to do in Port Douglas, apart from eating prawns, is the Lady Douglas cruise up the creek. Prices for cruises to the outer reef, or even the closer Low Isles, are extraordinary! Anyhow, despite having done the cruise any number of time, we elected to go on the Sunset Cruise, so called because its the last one of the day, nothing to do with the sun-setting. We were greeted by the skipper telling us that the 'head', boatie term for a toilet, was blocked, and if we went on the cruise we couldn't go, so we'd better had go at the marina before we left. Interesting start to an hour and a half with 30 bods or so on board. The charm of this cruise is totally dependant on the skipper. Today we had a really chatty one, who regaled us with all the gossip and news and history of the town of Port Douglas.

Being quite a high tide we didn't expect to see any crocodiles but eventual someone called out "Croc ahoy" and pointed to a bump in the water further up the creek. Probably a logodile, but newbie croc-spotters were happy.  Apart from the serenity of floating up the creek, you get a plastic cup of champagne and some raw carrots with humus dip as a snack. I'm still amazed at how many boats, yachts mainly, get brought up here and basically abandoned. Eventually they sink and every few years Council lets out a contract to salvagers to clean them out. 

Obviously didn't float the owner's boat. Left to sink and die in the mangrove swamps.
Packers Creek, Port Douglas Qld


Nestled among the super yachts, is John Farnham's boat, Phantom, bought by him back in the 1980s when he was a very big deal. Port Douglas, Qld

Speaking of John Farnham, the story is that when Christopher Skase, who invented Port Douglas, its marina, resorts and golf courses, gave the grand opening party, his special entertainer was John Farnham, high on the charts with his resurrection comeback as Whispering Jack. Mr Skase was so pleased he gave Mr Farnham not one, but two, luxury units in the newly completed Sheraton Hotel. Mr Farnham reputedly still owns both. Good on him!

One of the driving forces for our return visit to the area is to get up to Mossman, where, according to Judy, they make the best vanilla slices in Australia, way better even than the original Beechworth Bakery ones. We managed to nab one last year, but when we went back the next day they were closed! Outrageous.

Anyhow this year they were open and had a whole trayfull of the things so coffee and vanilla slice it was for morning tea. The smell coming out of the bakery into the alfresco dining area (fancy term for footpath) was too much. We went back in for pies for lunch and a pair of vanilla slices for 'ron'.

There seems to be a recurring theme here...
Judy at the Mossman Bakery enjoying a much anticipated Vanilla Slice.
Mossman, Qld


Apart from Mossman Gorge, and close proximity to Port Douglas and a short hop from the Daintree which brings loads of tourists in, the only other work in town is cane. Growing it, cutting it, carting it and crushing it. But wait. The 123 year old mill has just closed forever. According top Dr DuckDuckGo, It was reused several times from closure, the last by a cooperative formed by the farmers, but now having struggled for years, they just can't produce enough cane to keep it running economically, and so it is closed. It will be interesting to see what effect that has on Mossman and the surrounding area over the next few years. For a start, all the cane will now have to be taken by truck down to at least Cairns and beyond. Apart from the costs, the very thought of those huge can trucks rumbling up and down the Cook Highway, already congested and backed with 4 landslides, will be a nightmare. 

Cane Train. Probably the last one to ever come to Glengarry, July 2023

End of the line for cane trains, 2023. Mossman, Qld

And as everyone knows, just south of Glengarry is a bridge over the Mowbray river, which has become a huge tourist drawcard. Its even had a prop[er bridge and carpark put in for all the Croc-spotters.

Look! a croc! Mowbray River, Glengarry Qld

And there it is. 

Oh and look, there's lunch..... Thrill seeker.
Mowbray River, Glengarry Qld



Friday, July 26, 2024

Atherton, Qld July 23rd 2024

 Atherton, Qld July 23rd 2024

Woke to a chilly wind picking up and blowing straight through the park. So much for sunny warm days. Left Undara and proceeded to Atherton via Mount Garnett and Ravenshoe. Stopped at Ravenshoe for a quick coffee and a vanilla slice. All the way from Undara we had been watching the sky clouding over as we approached the tablelands. By the time we were nearing Atherton it was seriously black and not long after we had set up, it started to rain. No chance of sunny days here. But it's a great spot and very relaxed and we could probably stay here a lot longer than a few days. Maybe one day we’ll get it sorted, if only it would stop drizzling.


Went out to Lake Barinne, where there is a Tea House and a lovely boat to go out cruising on the lake. The cruise guide took us around the shore of half the lake, volcano crater actually, pointing out the highlights: eels, fish, 100 year old trees, snakes, water lilies, various birds and the like. His grandfather bought the land and built then teahouse just after WW1 and the family have lived there ever since, they are now up to the fourth generation. We had ordered Devonshire Coffee to complete the cruise and sat in front of the cosy fire while we scoffed the lot down. 


The old tea house really started to get busy as noon came, lots of people coming in for lunch, including the local chapter of the Red Hat Brigade, the Young Yungaburrans, from Yungaburra of course. 


Lake Barrine Tea House, 1927

Eel. Lake Barren, Qld

Python. Lake Barren, Qld

Lake Barrine Tea House, 2024 


Tuesday, July 23, 2024

Undara Qld Just 21st 2024

 Undara Qld Just 21st 2024

Three hundred and eighty five kilometres north of Charters Towers, is Undara, or to be more precede the Discovery Parks Undara Lava Tubes caravan park.


Of the 385km, there is a huge free camp about 30km north of CT, a town called Glendale that I missed this time because I blinked, a Spring Creek with a patch of dirt for caravan, and The Lynd, a lonely roadhouse. I still have no idea why its called the Lynd, and it doesn’t appear on the map, but its 260km north of CT and is the only fuel (only anything actually) between CT and Mount Garnet, some 140km further up the road. We have stopped here every time we’ve been up here, might as well fill up the tank, grab a coffee, a sandwich and use the facilities. Facilities? They are closed and padlocked and carry a big sign hat says “For the use of Roadhouse customers only”. But you’re welcome to wander way out and down the back and use one of the toilets in the two dongas left open for that purpose, and you don't have to be a customer. The lady who had been there on our previous visits was now gone and replaced by some young persons. 


Anyway, suitably refreshed and relieved, we finished the trip off and arrived in Undara in good time. Basically were are here todo nothing except read and enjoy the bush setting. We tested the bar’s produce of Bush Sunset and Grant Burge wine and found both to be excellent. So good we went back the second day and had a double of each. 


We did get off our lazy backsides and do the shortest walk, to The Bluff, but Judy found it a bit hard on her calf muscles and knees and back. The view from he top over the caravan park is ok, you can even see a extinct volcano in the distance.


Undara Lodge from the top of The Bluff.  Undara, Qld

A dead volcano.

Judy sampling a Bush Sunrise. Undara, Qld



Thursday, July 18, 2024

Charters Towers Qld. July 17th 2024

 Charters Towers Qld. July 17th 2024


Left Belyando late-ish, maybe 930. What was the rush? We are only going 200 K to Charters Towers and we had been told about the massive roadworks, so no need to get to them early! Road started out as bad as yesterday, but once past the roadworks it was pretty good and we cruised up to CT without drama.


We are staying here four nights, so this entry will expand a bit as we do things. On the list is a visit to the Texas Longhorn Ranch, Parkrun at the airport (yes, inside the airport), and this year we are going to the rodeo again. Looked at the event list and had little idea what any of it was, but last time it was great fun and very entertaining to watch the cowboys and girls go through their paces.


Out of town early today to get to the Texas Longhorns. This is a farm about 10km out of town, which started breeding Texas Longhorns, and many other longhorn-ed cattle thirty years ago. Why? What use are Texas longhorns? Turns out not much in Australia, except for novelty value and as collector items, and world-wide bragging rights if you get one that sprouts its horns faster and longer than anywhere else.


JR aka Johnny Rebb, 2013 world record holder for longest horns (3.15m), a genuine Texas longhorn.
Texas Longhorn Ranch, Charters Towers Qld


They started the tours about 16 years back and have been refining it ever since. They start with a 20 minute video that they wrote, scripted, shot and edited themselves. It was pretty slick actually and quite interesting as they followed the history of the longhorns from Spain a zillion years ago, into Texas, how they fed the new nation of the USA, how they almost went extinct, and now, this farms part in the revival and survival of the breed.


The intro movie was followed by a visit to the chuck-waggon and smoko. Best coffee and Anzacs I've had for a while. After feeding our faces we boarded 4 Polaris buggies, each one driven by one of the guests! 


First stop was the custom made cattle crush (how do you keep a 500kg animal with 3 metre wide horns still while you or the vet does things to them without getting gored?). Then into the longhorn love nest  where they described in detail how the bulls are “milked” and how the cows are inseminated. Its such a labour intensive procedure with many checks and tests along the way to make sure that the cow is well and truly pregnant before they go back outside. As a matter of interest they don't do any natural breeding, its all about improving the stock-line. Or getting longer horns....


Out into the paddocks we went and moved around seeing all kinds of cattle, not just Texan ones. My head hurt with the barrage of this breed, that breed, crossed with this one and that one. They are pretty special to look at and surprising docile, mind you they get visited by tourists five time a week and inspected, detected, injected every other waking moment, its no wonder they barely raised an eyebrow as we wandered around. Not that you could ever fully trust one either. They even had two bison, which are just pets, no real use to these people, but to others they are highly sought after for horse training.


The owners are really proud and protective of their animals and it looks like they lavish all the love and attention a beast could ever want on them. One of their rewards was an entry in the 2013 Guinness Book Of Records for the longest steer horns of their Pride-and-Joy, JR, (aka Johny Rebb). JR’s horns were 3.15 metres, tip to tip in a straight line.


JR has passed on and the record changed hands a few times since. Their current record claim is the longest and second longest cow horns in Australia.


A great half day out, very informative and interesting.


A few snaps of beasts, part from the last one, I have no idea what breed they are!


Texas Longhorn Ranch, Charters Towers Qld

Texas Longhorn Ranch, Charters Towers Qld

Texas Longhorn Ranch, Charters Towers Qld

Texas Longhorn Ranch, Charters Towers Qld

Towns like Charters Towers have a couple of big social events in the year, one is the Show and another is The Rodeo. The Show is on next week, but tonight it's the Australian professional Rodeo Associations Charters Towers annual rodeo. Yeehaw. Our only other visit to a rodeo was here at CT a few years back, and it was a great night out. We had booked months ago for this year and just as well, it's a Sold Out event. These things run for days, but the big action is the Saturday night finals. The place was starting fill up by the time we arrived at five, so we grabbed the first seats in then grandstand that we could find and settled in. There was about 20 minutes of action and then a break until six. We grabbed an excellent steak sandwich, nuggets, chips and bottles of water. Right on six the spruiker started up again. He'd make a brilliant auctioneer, full speed, full volume and never stopped once to draw breath. We were treated to three non-stop hours of action and the cowboys and cowgirls as they are now called, went through their paces. Naturally we have no idea what the rules are or how its scored but they had, Barrel racing, steer wresting, steer lassoing, team lassoing, and of course, bucking bronco with and without saddles and the final as always is the Bull riding. I think you have to show your 'certifiable' ticket before they allow you on these ones!


Anyhow, great fun to watch, the animals seem to almost enjoy throwing the rider as we did watching, and I'm sure no animal was ever hurt of put in any pain. Just good clean fun, well not so clean if you ended in the dirt. I have to say though that the skill exhibited by the contestants was just brilliant, from kids no more than 7 or 8, to the old-hand professionals. It's a slice of life we just don't see in the city, and which I'm sure many city folk just don't understand its importance to rural Australian and in turn to All Australians.


The best part to me was, that there we were sitting in the back row of the stands, in front of us were mums and dads and grandmas and pas and boys and girls and kids, and everyone seemed to be having just a great family night out. And even though it was night, and there was a quite a crowd around the bar up behind us, those kids from little ones to teens came and went all night, not one mum or dad seemed the slightest bit concerned. Ain't that the way life should be?


Taking a tumble: Bronco 1, Rider 0. Rodeo Charters Towers Qld

Everyone a Champion in their speciality. Rodeo Charters Towers Qld

As the sunset not-so-slowly in the west, the action got underway. Rodeo Charters Towers Qld




Tuesday, July 16, 2024

 Belyando Crossing Qld July 16, 2024


Belyando Crossing is a road-house, a fleabite on the side of the road from Emerald to Charters Towers. Normally we’d keep going, but this year we are trying to do smaller hops, only 270km to be more exact. The road is a shocker. Judy described it as ‘lumpy’ and this fits it perfectly. You rock and roll and get tossed around and finally you drop to 70 kph to let it settle down, but then it goes smooth again so you get back up to speed and then it all turns to wild-mouse territory again.


We have stopped here for coffee and toilets a few times, it looks a bit of a fright from the road but is clean and basic. Caravan parking is weird... it’s just two, or three or even four  lines. you just stop, nose to tail and that’s that. At least being the first one means we can't be parked in. They even have power and water, well, a dribble from a tap, but hey, that’s OK.


And if we needed justification for keeping one Telstra mobile phone, this is it. There isn’t anything else. 


Here’s us parked up in all our glory:


Belyando Crossing Roadhouse. Belyando Crossing, Qld


The photo is a bit deceptive, there are rows and rows of “dongas”, must be a hundred or so. probably put in for when the mines get busy, or when they send teams out to rebuild the road..

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Monday, July 15, 2024

Emerald Qld July 14, 2024

 Emerald Qld July 14, 2024

Good run across to Jericho, but then you approach the Great Dividing Range and it turns a bit ugly. The road is winding as it climbs to some 500 metres and the narrow road surface is best described as “rough”. Not pot-holes as such but bumpy and jolting. Turned a dream run into a very long day in the saddle.


We have decided to stay in Emerald itself this year and take a run out to Rubyvale tomorrow, rather than camp out there again.



Sky's on fire. Emerald Qld


Well, its tomorrow and we set of at a leisurely 10 am or so and wandered out to Rubyvale, via the Snake crossroads and Sapphire. Nothing much seems to have changed in town since we were here last year, except the Miners Cottage fossicking place has changed hands. First thing the did is double the price of the buckets of wash, and halve the number of fossickers. Or so it seemed to me. Still, they do give you scones with jam and cream and a nice cup of tea for ‘smoko’, so it’s not all bad. The $30 bucket of was wasn’t very productive for potential emeralds, and at that price, we weren’t backing up for a second one. The wash itself just looked like a bucket of course river sand and stones. basically rubbish, I reckon. The thing is, they now have a “Premium Bag” at an eye-watering $100 a go. So that tells me that despite their claim that the wash hasn’t been gone through already, they have done some sort of sorting to come up with the basic bag and the premium bag. We for one, doubt that we will go back. You’d be just as well off at Bobby Dazzlers or Heritage Mine. Good job that it’s just a bit of fun.


JB head down and eyes wide open for that pop of colour. Miners Cottage, Rubyvale Qld

Ooh, aah. Could be a winner. Miners Cottage, Rubyvale Qld

 Miners Cottage, Rubyvale Qld


Had a great wagyu beef burger in the pub though, so that's all good.


It's hard to imagine, but they grow cotton out here. I thought it needed lots of flood irrigation and as far as I can see, there isn't much water around. But here's the proof...


Them ol' cotton fields out west. Emerald Qld


Not much else to see or do so we came back to town, bought some groceries, filled up the car at $1.95 a litre and retired to the van.