Plans on seeing Edith Falls followed by entry into the Kakadu National Park were put on hold for several days after Carrol had a collision with the pavement outside the Katherine Hotel. (She blended into the environment well despite her groceries scattered around)
More on that later.
Camp Drafting at the Mataranka Never Never Festival was another case of being in the right place at the right time.
It gave us a chance slip on the RM Williams jeans, tuck in the checkered shirt, fit the belt with the massive buckle; then to sit on a fence, chew grass, be covered in dust again; and watch the skill of the cow-persons (gender neutral) and cattle trying to outdo each other.
A battle of wits and skill in following a set course around the paddock |
Competition where solo riders compete as to who can create the most dust |
Doing donuts without fear of the car being impounded. |
Horse traffic jamb. Awaiting turn in the campdraft |
Yee haaa!!!! Either practicing for the bucking broncos or trying to align hat with head |
After a long day in the saddle, even the shadows become long. Due to all the dust, yelling and yahooing, we left for home feeling hoarse |
The tenacity of termites to build nests wherever they get the urge is to be applauded.
Treated timber is considered a treat by termites |
Matthew 7:24-27 |
Termites are evidently contracted to provide fence posts. Electric fences can provide much excitement in the mound |
Nitmiluk National Park featuring Katherine Gorge, is a string of 13 deep gorges over a length of 12km, with walls up to 90m high. The rocks are some of the oldest in Australia, but are holding their age well.
We cruised up three gorges requiring a short walk between each.
In the wet season, the flow of the gorge can fill Sydney Harbour in two and a half hours. (Newcastle's Throsby Creek and Lake Macquarie's Cockle Creek could also fill Sydney Harbour, but this would take much longer)
Impressive Katherine Gorge. At full flood flow can fill Sydney Harbour in just over 2 1/2 hours |
Saltwater Crocodile trap. We didn't wan't to know what the bait was |
The view would look incredibly different in full flood |
Complete with sandy beaches for crocodile basking |
10,000 year old artwork One day, graffiti on train carriages might be seen as art rather than the vandalism it is |
Shopping list showing bush potatoes in gorge opposite. |
Both Freshwater and Saltwater Crocodiles inhabit the lower gorges.
Freshwater crocs' diet consists of eating a variety of invertebrate and vertebrate prey, including crustaceans, insects, spiders, fishes, frogs, turtles, lizards, snakes, birds and mammals.
Saltwater crocs, as we were advised, have a varied diet of inebriated German and US backpackers.
We had a swim at the croc free Lilly Pond, followed by a shower under a 70m waterfall. Despite being assured the pond was croc free, we still completed a stock-take of body parts after swimming. |
Freshwater croc posing as a cold blooded killer |
Said to be non-threatening to humans as they only tackle meals that can be swallowed whole. They still look threatening though. |
Pace was slowed for three nights in the small town of Pine Creek to allow Carrol time to heal after taking a tumble outside the Katherine Hotel.
We had separated in Katherine for Don to top up with diesel and gas, whilst Carrol was re-stocking the larder.
Loaded up with bags of groceries, Carrol tripped over a protruding piece of concrete on the footpath.
She managed to save most of the groceries by protecting them with her knees and one elbow and one hand.
Fortunately, no breaks, just a lot of skin left on the pavement.
We cleaned out the wounds and carried on up the highway, before deciding on Plan B and heading to Pine Creek to put the feet up and have a more informed medical check.
For future reference, tourists should not injure themselves, and if they do, go to a major hospital and not interrupt the quiet life due to no other patients being in the local centre.
We don't think the sister in charge was appreciative of our financial injection of three nights' accommodation, food and drink, donation to their local football star fundraiser plus attendance and voting at the annual arts festival.
Tropical bacterium from soil is another reason why tourists should not injure themselves.
Tourists should not damage themselves then expect to be patched up. (We picked up this vibe) |
Discrimination against males is still evident in Pine Creek |
Electronic mail is now available through Post Office Boxes |
During the later war years, up to 147 trains per week were operating. Don's Uncle George no doubt passed through this way en-route to being stationed in Darwin in those years.
The Water Park in Pine Creek featured a warning about fresh water crocs. |
Well preserved Pine Creek train to no-where |
When we read this, we could not see what was funny about it; until we realised it read historical, not hysterical |
When questioning yourself of whether to have that pie or extra piece of cake, remember this! |
Keep well. Eat pie.
Cheers, Don and Carrol.
We move into Kakadu next,
Good to see the post office moving with the times :)
ReplyDeleteThey definitely look as if they trying to ensure their survival by adapting.
ReplyDeleteSelling the leads could also give them another avenue of sales.
In a past life many years ago at Whitebrige High School our PE Teacher (Mr Ferguson) used to always make it easy to distinguish between the two teams by making one team take their shirts off . It didn’t go down well however the day we played against the girls and suggested to make it easy they should take their shirts off . As thoughtful 15 year old boys we just thought we were helping . That sign in pub brought back memories of our community minded spirit at the time .
ReplyDeletePeter C
My memories of Whitebridge High were the same with the shirts and no shirts teams (boys only as well).
DeleteIt is so different to today's "No hat, no play policy" at some schools.
One other memory of Whitebridge oval for PE was having someone "pants" me from behind, getting my elastic banded shorts down around my ankles before I knew it.
It seemed to be a case of do unto others before they could do it to you.
These days it would be called sexual harassment or bullying.
Then it was a case of learning quick reflexes in getting the pants back up as quickly as possible, having a chuckle, and ensuring the panter responsible became a pantee himself.
I hope Carrol is making a good recovery! Lots of TLC
ReplyDeleteMargaret
She is getting better every day, with her right elbow the main issue needing the TLC as it is still very raw and will take a while for the missing skin to heal over.
DeleteMeanwhile I am doing all the vacuuming, dusting, washing, ironing, cooking, dishes, car and van washing, driving, shopping, banking, bed making, diary writing, gardening, bathroom and toilet scrubbing , cleaning out the gutters, tour planning, blogging, photography, general book work, plus buying flowers, ice-creams and chocolates.
However since I normally do all this, she hasn't noticed anything different in the way I am looking after her.
You're obviously a keeper that is why she has you:)
DeleteIs that why I am not allowed out much?
ReplyDeleteI'm surprised none of your previous correspondents have come to the possible conclusion that the location of the spill might be connected with some unsteadyness. What was Carroll really doing whilst you were off doing some of those chores????
ReplyDeleteHi Roger,
DeleteShe wasn't in the hotel (if that is what you are alluding to), as when she was racing around shopping, that is where I was; and I definitely didn't see her in there.
Hence I needed a quick exit out the side door in order to arrive from the right direction when she called.
Cheers again, Don.