THE BATS WATCHING US SWIM IN LICHFIELD PARK
another bush camp this one much quieter than the night before although with the warning signs for crocodiles at the entrance which they put up everywhere as a matter of course puts Jan on her guard, this wasn’t helped when a small snake slithered across the campsite as we were all sat having dinner, next stop Kakadu National Park the largest in Australia, our girls spent several weeks working here and we are looking forward to visiting some of the sights. Arnhem Land which has 30m to 200m high sandstone cliffs forming the natural boundary in Kakadu and winds 500km through eastern and southeastern Kakadu forming an area the size of Portugal, it’s a vast orche-coloured frontier with rock faces that have several aboriginal rock art sites, which supposedly date back 20,000 years. It was while visiting one of these sights that we were about to put the resources of the Australian rangers to the test, one of our group got lost on the one and a half kilometre walk from the coach to the site, after a couple of hours without being able to find her we had to notify the park rangers who very quickly mobilised all their resources, including the police, a couple of quad bikes and a helicopter to carry out a search, this in temperatures of 40 degrees over the midday period, everybody was concerned when during the first pass of the area the helicopter failed to locate her, but on the second sweep she was found safe and well, a be it a little thirsty resting in the shade of rock overhang, after being gathered up by one of the quads and ferried back a quick check up at the local health centre & we are able to continue on our way. Katherine Gorge is our next stop we opt for the short walk up to the viewing point
as the temps are supposed to peak at 50 degrees today on some parts of the walk, and then for a nice cooling swim in the river right opposite the saltwater crocodile trap.
Jan kept a wary eye on it whilst she ventured into the water not too far from the ladder for a hasty exit. Managed to top up our beer stocks from the bottle shop in Katherine, the licensing laws are very strict as to where when and how much you can purchase in the Northern territory’s due to the trouble they have with the Aborigines, even the Listerine mouthwash has been removed from the shelves (I must remember to try some next time I didn’t realise it had such a kick) and you have to ask for it at the tills, in Alice springs you can only buy one box of wine (2 litres) between six and nine at night and any time you make a purchase of any drink your I.D is recorded to ensure you can’t go to another bottle shop and buy some more Jan’s starting to get worried about her red wine supply drying up. We continue to make our way south down the Stuart Highway stopping off at Mataraika thermal springs, very welcoming when you haven’t showered for a couple of days needless to say we all piled in, we stop for lunch at a place called Daley Waters, which is a pub in the middle of nowhere that happened to be doing some awesome Barramundi burgers that day for lunch.
NOTE THE TWO HISTORIC ITEMS IN THESE PICTURES
ALMOST THERE JAN
THATS GOT IT
WELL IT'S ALMOST IN HALF
along with the fly’s, the temperature is starting to drop now especially at night, we are about to pass over the Tropic of Capricorn just a few kilometres north of Alice Springs time to get out the sleeping bags that we put away back in Turkey, but we did have them dry cleaned in Katmandu otherwise i wouldn’t like to think what was growing in them after all this time. Alice Springs I had visions of a one street town stretching for about a mile but it turns out to be much bigger and once we’ve been to the laundrette it’s time to find a bar for lunch ( their seems to be a pattern developing here) no barramundi burgers this time but some excellent lamb shanks. The next couple of days we visit several different gorges with plenty of walks Ormiston Gorge, Serpentine Gorge, then it’s a 300 kilometre drive down the Stuart highway and across country on a unsealed road, colliding with some cattle that run out in front of us but luckily no damage, before bush camping in the middle of nowhere,
AN UNSEALED ROAD
the stars in the night sky are a wonderful sight especially the milky way it’s a lot more visible down here in the southern hemisphere, especially after living next to Felixstowe docks for the past 18 years where because of the light pollution from the docks the stars were always more difficult to see. An early start to Kings Canyon the next morning an impressive sight coupled with a seven kilometre walk around the rim including the climb to the top first, which means I should have walked off that Barramundi burger by now!,
ON TOP OF THE WORLD AT KINGS CANYON
A FRIENDLY SNAKE IN THE BOTTOM OF KINGS CANYON
Next up its Ulura (Ayres rock)probably Australia’s most iconic landmark, we get there for sunrise (yes its bloody early) along with all the
LOOKING GOOD FOR 0630 IN THE MORNING
FELIXTOWE ROADRUNNER DOES URLURA ROCK
I would have but someone had to take the photos! From their we visited Kala Tjuta ( valley of the winds)
FANCY HEADGEAR TO KEEP THE FLIES AT BAY
another rock outcrop some 35 kilometres from Ulura and then back to Ulura for sunset,
WHAT DO YOU MEAN IS DINNER READY YET !!!!!!!
we pitched up amongst all the other tour groups they had tablecloth covered tables with champagne and nibbles for tea, while we being the true overlanders had crates and stools with tins of beer & tuna in pasta with stir fry vegetables (even if our gas rings did start melting the tarmac in the carpark) plus offerings from the other groups such as sausages and salad they must of thought we looked hungry, while we settled down to watch the sunset which was not one of the best unfortunately. Heading south towards Coober Pedy we cross from the Northern Territory’s into South Australia no fresh fruit and vegetables can be taken across the border to stop the spread of fruit fly, apparently south Australia is the only state free of the fruit fly, Coober Pedy famous for its Opals, 75% of the worlds commercial opal is mined here, but what a town it only survives because of the opal mining and its very desolate grass hasn’t been invented here, we spot a place up for sale could this be our dream retirement place, perhaps not!
WHAT A STUNNING PLACE COOBER PEDY !!!!!
CREATURES FROM THE OUTBACK EVEN WEARING HATS ( STEVE OUR GUIDE)
Wilpena pound our next stop, a large natural basin with several interesting walks to do, we picked the one called St Mary’s Peak 21.8 km’s long, climbing to the peak for some stunning views, this as it turns out is more of a climb with some walking parts thrown in, very steep rock faces makes the Babek castle climb in Iran feel like a walk in the park, some seven hours later returning to camp the fact that our knees ache and won’t bend very well tell the tale of just how difficult this climb was.
WE THINK IT'S DEAD
I SHOULD SAY SO !!!!!!
GUESS WHO ? NEXT TO THE ARCH
I DON'T REMEMBER LONDON BRIDGE BACK IN UK BEING THIS COLD
ALL CRAMMED IN IN TOORADIN
as we are about to find out the mosquito capital of Victoria. Steve stays with the bus to try and speed up the repairs but due to a shortage of spares to no avail. Jan, Kat and myself take this opportunity to hire a car and drive to Phillip Island which is only 80 km’s away, I have often watched the moto gp’s which are held on the race circuit there and always wondered whereabouts it was, it’s like a mini Isle of Wight with place names like Cowes & Ventnor and scenery to match but fortunately not the coach loads of pensioners that you get on the I.O.W in the UK. We take in the Koala bear sanctuary and the highlight of all is the penguin parade where at sunset between 400 and 600 little Penguins the world’s smallest, emerge from the sea and waddle across the beach to their land based nests a truly amazing sight as they gather in small groups usually of only 14 to make the dash across the sand while up to 3,800 spectators look on from purpose built concrete amphitheatres after that you can wander over the boardwalks and watch the penguins as they feed their young outside their nests amongst the dunes. Saturday the 15th , E.O.E hire a bus to complete the trip we are less than a week away from Sydney and originally we should have finished on the 16th but with no sign of the gearbox being repaired a decision is taken to finish the trip in a hire bus luckily there are only a few of us left so a 25 seat coach will suffice, we pile on as much as we can of the camp kitchen stuff

we’ve had our disappointments namely not being able to enter Tibet and China but there’s always the next time. The trip for both of us has been a great experience and very enjoyable even Pakistan or the P place as Jan would call it are parts that we wouldn’t have missed, allowing us to sample parts of the world that would normally be off limits to the majority of lone travellers, whether group travel is for us in the future though is another matter the ability to set and follow your own agenda is something we are looking forward to doing for the rest of our trip around the world. We would just like to thank all our fellow travellers for their companionship over the past seven and half months and wish you all good luck and safe journeys in the future. Our next step is to sort out an apartment and then purchase a camper so we can go off and circumnavigate Australia over the next ten months so stay tuned for the next instalment hopefully in a couple of weeks time to start the next leg of our round the world tour. 
ONE WELL PACKED HIRE COACH
and make tracks to Wilsons prom walking around here reminds us very much of our visits to the Scilly Isles with clear seas and empty beaches.
CAPITAN PUGWASH AND HIS FRIENDLY PARROT
Eden our last stop before Sydney, a great place to do whale watching, well it is if the weathers not so bad that they cancel the trip which is exactly what happened to us when we got there, but a few hours in the killer whale museum which was very interesting and kept us dry from the downpour outside means the visit isn’t a total loss.
LAST BUSH CAMP, UPMARKET VERSION IN ANIMAL STALLS
Sydney the last day, the 20th November four days later than planned which for a trip that has travelled halfway around the world in some real varied forms of transport! can’t be bad,
MADE IT!, BACK ROW LEFT TO RIGHT, JOHN, ADEY, FIONA, MARY, JANE, LORRAINE, LUCINDA,FRONT LEFT TO RIGHT, OSCAR, ME, JAN, ROB, JACKO.
CELEBRATING OUR ARRIVAL IN SYDNEY WITH THE LEAN FAMILY, PETER, JOHN GARTH.

4 comments:
Hi Both.
Well, you finally made it. A journey of highs and lows. Just read your latest update to Jill who she is recovering (very well) from her knee op. "We need to be booking a holiday" she tells me!!Now look what you've done!!!
As you move into the next phase, please keep up the blogs. We look forward to sharing your experiences with you. When you finish, you will have a terrific record of your travels... perhaps you should write a book!!!!!
Keep safe
Love Howard and JIll
Hello you two,
Congratualtions on making it all the way to Aus.
Please keep the blog rolling as this has been very fascinating and educational.What an epic journey!
Camper has to be a "V dub" and dont forget to purchase the obligatory surf boards! Good luck with your short term plans in finding digs.
Best wishes,
Chris W
hi to you both
well you mad and all in one peice,
{Well with a few scrape's eh! Jan}
I have enjoyed following your route on google earth well the best I could.
Now to look forward to see what Australia can ofer you,apart from the flies and crocs, mind you the meat is nice to eat, thats the crocs not the flies Jan
have fun take care
G & V
well that read made me feel all nostalgic!! A marvellous blog! And the hire bus looked like a trip down SE Asia memory lane! You missed the bit about Jan and I making an appearance on ABC!! Keep an eye out!! 'It's brown with a white bit on it - what is it?' 'I don't know do I!!!'
Hope the camper got all sorted, look forward to the stories!
Just come back from lunch at a lovely brewery in the Yarra Valley - keeping the habit going!
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