6. The Dinosaur Way and into the Gulf catchment area.
We would like to thank all who have sent comments and emails regarding our posts. It is great that some pleasure is being given, and that some of the political incorrectness and accidental/deliberate mistakes are appreciated, if not winced at. In many cases, memories are being rekindled.
Overnighting along the Flinders Highway at Crawford Creek, we were entertained by flocks of Budgies. Beautiful, but noisy, and too flighty to photograph properly. We would have loved to have trapped and shipped some back home, but decided against this as Budgie Smugglers get such bad press these days.
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Budgie watching from fly net hide before being driven inside by the incessant buzzing of flies |
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Our travelling grass was easier to photograph than budgies. We regularly swap the sides of the van for the grass, as the grass is always greener on the other side. Also far softer than gravel and cat's eyes before footwear is applied. |
The journey continues NW into Dinosaur/Fossil territory, being classified as the fossil centre of Australia, with Winton as it's capital. (We are too young to be classified as travelling fossils.) The flies are the worst we have ever encountered, making eating outside virtually impossible.
Wilton opened it's Waltzing Matilda Centre last week after the previous display burnt to the ground. The new display is modern and high tech. Somewhat different to Banjo's day.
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As a youth, Banjo wanted to be renamed Double Bass once he reached maturity |
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Image of view from the bottom of the billabong looking up at the coolabah tree; as seen by the once jolly swagman |
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High tech vertical lines. Possibly representing the many lines of verse Banjo Paterson wrote? |
The Lark Quarry and Dinosaur Stampede is an outstanding complex, with an air conditioned structure built over the only known preserved dinosaur stampede site in the world.
Remarkable landscape, with fly nets a must for trekking around the area.
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220km round trip from Winton to the Stampede, 130km on dirt. Dropping tyre pressure to 32lb gave a softer ride. |
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Eat my dust |
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A vision splendid. For the drover's life has pleasures that the townfolk never know. |
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Lark Quarry and Dinosaur Stampede complex |
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Aficionados of fashion |
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No flies on me! |
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Dinosaurs were no doubt running away from flies |
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The small footprints were in opposite direction to the large ones. Best form of defence due to turning ability. |
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Inflation after the dirt |
It was then back to Winton and out to the Age of Dinosaurs Museum and workshops where all manner of fossils found are being worked on. Fossil digs are regularly organised.
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Dinner. Note fly meteor about to bring about climate change |
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Showing use of claws. More effective than T Rex |
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Dinosaur dugout. The workshop is full of solid molds built in the field around chunks of rock; ready for careful extraction of the fossils with dentistry type tools. |
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Brass dinosaurs. They preceded brass monkeys by millions of years before the cooler weather. |
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I love a sunburnt country, a land of sweeping plains. |
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It's behind you!! |
Swimming is sadly lacking. Virtually every town pool is closed for the winter, despite temperatures in the low 30s. I had the honour of being the last person to swim in the Wilton pool before it closed for the season, getting into the pool an hour before close, as its only swimmer. The water temp was 25C and beautiful.
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Checking the wine is fly free |
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Horizon sloping down to the south as seen from Mt Walker. Further south, the gradient gets much steeper |
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All down hill to Hughenden. Kangaroo danger time. |
Cloud formations during drive to Hughenden, buffeted by head wind, rained upon by low flying grass hoppers, and 210km driving NE without any bends or turns.
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The long and not so winding road with stunning clouds. Don's brother Ian took the top view of this cloud formation when flying on this day to Townsville, somewhat nearby. |
Porcupine Gorge NE of Hughenden provided the opportunity for a walk and swim. (The gorge is similar to the Grand Canyon, but possibly wider and deeper). The layers of rock in the gorge are a geologists treasure trove with very distinct layering.
Down at the bottom, we had a swim in refreshing fresh water with a sandy beach and great back drop of the gorgeous gorge.
We needed another swim when we finally climbed back out, but opted out due to the need to walk back down.
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Porcupine Gorge. Similar to the Grand Canyon with more rock wallabies and porcupines |
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Swimming hole is below the pyramid structure 2/3 to the right |
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Geologists cooling off pool |
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By George, the gorge was gorgeous |
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Swimming pool and beach at base of Pyramid |
Incidentally, a couple of other interesting things along the way.
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CARniverous cattle |
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Western Wandering Wombats |
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We were entertained for hours by this merry-go-round despite power not connected and hence lights not working. |
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Patch |
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Intertwined Ebony and Ivory trees |
Richmond has a bi-annual Outback Fossil Fest that happened to coincide with us rolling into town. Rodeo on the Friday night, Street Parade on Saturday morning, Bush Sprints in the arvo, and a Party in the Paddock together with Fireworks on Saturday night. The whole town turned out, a great time had by all.
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A lot of bull |
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Brilliant horsemanship by these two throughout the night. Horse and rider acting as one |
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Hang on Cyril!! |
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Years of camera training were required to capture this blurred image. Aussie, Aussie, Aussie |
Richmond Outback Fossil Fest street parade. Scary stuff.
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Pony club dinosaur entry |
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Note the unsuspecting bait on line out front |
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Richmond State School entry |
The Richmond Bi-Annual Bush Sprints were a mix of fashion, horses and dust. Great atmosphere.
Horses and riders are restricted to come from within a 200km radius, plus have no real racing history.
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Preparing to race |
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Fashion at the track |
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Fashion in the stands. Standing room only |
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Nearing the post |
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Dusty aftermath plus incredilbe excitement in the stands |
We arrived in Richmond for one night and stayed for four nights.
The final two features were as follows.
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Sunrise over Richmond's man-made Lake Fred Tritton. The rule is for all water sports to be performed in an anti-clockwise direction with which we will be familiar with in a few months |
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Filling the overhead bucket. The button can be pushed at anytime to operate the water park which is in an open parkland area |
We now move out of dinosaur territory meandering west along the Flinders Highway and leaving Queensland's longest river, the Flinders River as it meanders to the Gulf.
Keep well and enjoy the journey
Cheers, Don and Carrol.
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