5/9/2018
Wednesday R & R had set up the camper near a couple of shipping containers
that turned out to be refrigerated for the storage of roo meat for market. The generators rumbled on and off and hummed
all night. It was quite different from
the sounds of trucks and cars going by all night and it really was a little
distracting. It was 14*C at 6:30am when
R & R woke and it promised to get to nearly thirty. Humidity was high and it looked cloudy but
not like it might rain. R & R
breakfasted, tidied up, sorted out the washing and packed down before filling
up with fuel. Then, RL headed 2kms west
off the highway into the town of Clermont itself as one of the staff at BP had
said that Hoods Lagoon was well worth a visit.
Indeed, it was! Its pathways and
bridges, windmill with rock and water fountain created a lovely environment for
man and birds to enjoy. There were water
birds of many kinds including, black ibis, while ibis, pelicans, cormorants and
several different ducks and geese. Add
to that, RL was able to fill the water tanks in the camper. R & R went down town to see what was
there as they had no maps or information.
They walked up and down the main street and were impressed with the
pictorial representation of the town’s history in its murals. Agricultural endeavours included crops like
sunflower and cereals, sheep, wool and cattle while gold, copper and coal had
all been worked in the area. It was hard
to believe that all three op shops that R & R saw were closed. By 10:15am, RL was heading back to the
Gregory Development Highway north towards Charters Towers nearly 400 kms
away. Sealing the section of road
between Clermont and Charters was only completed in 1997. Immediately the road veered round Prospect
Hill on the one side with the Apsley State Forest on the western side. For several kilometres the activity of the huge
Clermont Coal Mine could be seen on the east and then on the west the conveyer
belt ran coal to the Blair Athol Colliery and Dam a few kilometres inland. RL
crossed over a bridge under which a rail line ran directly from the colliery to
Mackay. In between there was some
scrubby cattle station country and some green cropping with a flock of
emu. Beyond that there was the Blair
Athol State Forest and the Drummond Range which was undulating rather than
hilly at 250m. The Navigator indicated
places where gold mining had been abandoned. R & R knew it would be a long
day’s drive so they listened to “The Potato Factory” as they drove. Much of the journey was similar, in that the
undulating countryside ranged in level above sea, up and down, between 250m and
300m. For the most part it was open
cattle country, more or less scrubby or well treed and grassed. RA noticed that beside scrub and mallee there
were some larger gum trees with the coarse black bark about halfway up the
trunk and wondered if they were brigalow.
In some higher places the soil was red, in others yellow and in a couple
of flat areas the ploughed soil looked black and ready for growing cotton. R & R did see two semi-trailers loaded
with cotton heading south. Shortly after
Mazeppa National Park, R & R stopped in a rest area for a cup of coffee about
11:15am. It was sad to see the amount of
rubbish, plastic bottles and wrappers that were on the side of the road and had
blown deep behind the fences. R & R
were back on the road in fifteen minutes and then drove through a very large
national park called Nairana before arriving at Belyando Crossing and its
roadhouse about 12:30pm. R & R were
surprised that in order to use their toilet, the traveller needed to patronize
their shop or pay $2 for the code. They
thought they could hold out! After that
they passed Blackwood National Park which was only small, before stopping on
the side of the road for lunch at 1:00pm.
Forty minutes later they set the Navigator for Cape River rest area and
noticed bigger hills to the west up to 490m and to the east just below
400m. At 2:30pm they arrived at their
camp site, picked a spot and were set up having coffee by 3:00pm. RL sent a SPOT message and had some quiet
time while RA wrote the diary. R & R
both read for about an hour before they walked up and down the bitumen driveway
of the rest area, for want of a better path to walk for exercise, in the cool
of the afternoon before preparing dinner.
After dinner RA sorted through the maps and brochures and read a couple
of magazines to have them ready to leave at a swap spot, be that at a caravan
park or a rest area. It was really warm
but R & R had no way of knowing how warm … as there was no reception on
their phone.
6/9/2018
Thursday R & R woke about 6:30am and because RL was keen to get going they
breakfasted and packed down. By 8:00am
they were back on the Gregory Development Road heading north 112kms to Charters
Towers. Almost immediately, they passed
Green Swamp with waterholes nearby and saw cattle feeding in scrubby
country. The trees were more and bigger,
in the creek lines, with the road undulating between 225m and 250m. R & R noticed ant hills for the first
time in a while; the anthills were grey with yellow soil on the surface. RA was keen to get to the end of “The Potato
Factory” so they listened to the last couple of chapters as RL drove. The sky above and all round was full of dark
grey clouds and there were the hills of the Seventy Mile Range to the north
east with Mt Windsor at 591m and Mt Farrenden 490m. The last few kilometres into Charters Towers
became more undulating with Tower Hill rising above the town and its sale yards
and truck washdown facility. Tower Hill
had no less than eight towers on it. By
9:30am R & R were parked near the information centre and ready for a town
map and information about car and caravan service centres if there were
any. As the two service centres suggested
were within walking distance, R & R left the Ute and walked down the main
street taking in all the lovely old buildings including the front and back of the
historic Stock Exchange Arcade built in 1888.
Both the vehicle and caravan service centres were too busy to fit the
work in, and since neither was desperate, R & R were not too worried. In the process, they popped into no less than
four op shops, bought a couple of cowboy books at the library book sale, picked
up a couple of grocery items and switched the phone from Optus to Telstra. RL had been thinking about it and as they
planned on being more remote, it made sense, as there was no doubt that Telstra
had wider coverage. The girl at Telstra
had it all switched and going within five minutes of signing the contract which
was a bonus. It was 2:00pm before R
& R were having late lunch back at the Ute.
Fortified they took the road to Townsville, past Macrossan Park over the
Mosman River and on to Macrossan rest area about 20kms out. Along the way they passed good cattle country
where there were horses and a quarry.
They were set up and having coffee just after 3:00pm and had showers
soon after. About 4:30pm R & R were
pawing over the maps making a general plan for the following week as they
headed to the NT border. RL put the Slim
Dusty CD in the player which was actually working. It did not always want to turn on, possibly a
lose cable somewhere. At 5:00pm RA
worked on her ipad and then did diary while RL read for the best part of an
hour. They had just begun preparing tea
when their dear friend, J, rang to see how everything was going. R & R ate dinner and chatted with their
daughter, S, before retiring. R & R
knew it was going to be a warm night so they slept with the windows open. They also knew it was going to be quiet as
the Macrossan rest area, alongside the Burdekin River, sits with its two
bridges, one road (Flinders Highway) and the other rail, more than a kilometre
apart. R & R had picked a spot right
in the middle. All bidded well …for a
good night’s sleep.
7/9/2018
Friday And … sleep well? They did. R & R woke about 6:15am to a warm 16*C
with a promise of over 30*C. After
breakfast, RL helped RA proof read through a draft post. Then they had to download the photos off RL’s
camera before selecting some to compliment the post. Shortly after 9:00am, RL rang his brother, S,
and left a message before reading a while.
RA published the post. R & R did a search for caravan repairers near
Mt Isa who may be able to do a brake and bearing job on the caravan and solve
the latch problem. RL removed the empty
gas bottle and chatted with S, who had rung him back. About 10:00am, R & R headed back into
Charters Towers, stopping at Apex Park to look at the Droughtmaster and country
music statues, on their way to the top of Tower Hill. There they enjoyed the company of some fellow
travellers, the fantastic view over the town and country side, watching a rock
wallaby and the birds of prey taking advantage of the thermals, and learned a
lot about the town, its history of gold mining and its connections with
WWII. Besides old mine shafts and the remains
of the refinery chimney, the hill is littered with bunkers (29). It was 12:30pm when R & R stopped at
Centenary Park and walked around it to take in the statues and public art and
enjoy the lovely cool breeze under the shade of the trees. It was 34*C. They sat on the green grass,
enjoying lunch and just letting the world go by. By 1:30pm, R & R were back downtown to
enquire about their phone account, put the gas bottle in for a refill, pop into
Woolies for a couple of food items and buy a couple of screw top 600ml food
containers. R & R soak their oats
for the following day as soon as they have been washed up after breakfast. With the screw top closed, they are placed on
a tea towel in the sink and remain there without spilling as they travel. At 2:30pm, they were back at the camper for
another quiet afternoon. R & R had
coffee and snacks, a cat nap, looked at maps, read emags, filled in the ipad
numbers charts, read books and wrote some diary. Some things R & R learned about Charters
Towers include: Ludwig Leichardt camped close to Macrossan rest area in 1845
and Edward Cunningham took up Burdekin Downs as a pastoral lease in 1861,
Charters Towers is 335m above sea level with Tower Hill rising to 420m, gold
was first discovered in 1871 by Mosman, Clarke, Fraser and an aboriginal boy
called Jupiter, the pyrites works which used a new method for gold extraction
was able to rework old tailings as approximately 50% of the gold remained in
the workings, Brown who was the manager of the works shot Haygarth, the
chairman, in a rage and was hung for his crime, the Chinese who were many in
numbers were much despised but Europeans benefited from their skills with fruit
and vegetable growing and with herbal medicine, the deepest shaft was just
under a kilometre deep, the 55m chimney of the pyrites works was destroyed in
1945 as it was a navigation hazard for military aircraft, during WWII thousands
of US service personnel were stationed in Charters Towers and the use of
coupons for food and clothing became a way of life, About 5:00pm, R & R took a break from
reading and writing to have a shower before it became much later. S, R & R’s son, rang as was his habit for
a Friday afternoon to give R & R a run down on his working week and their
plans for the weekend. After dinner RL
read while RA looked at the maps and brochures before getting back to her
book. It had been a long day and it
promised to be a warm night … but there would be no hurry in the morning.
8/9/2018
Saturday R & R slept well, and in a while, only getting out at 7:30am. It was already 19*C. Having breakfasted, RL decided to head back
into Charters Towers in the morning rather than after lunch as he wanted to buy
some fuel additive from Repco. Although it was tempting, R & R had agreed
not to drive to Three Rivers Hotel at Greenvale (of Slim Dusty fame) 200kms to
the north west as it was too far just for the sake of being able to say they
had a drink at its hotel. Similarly,
with Dalrymple Dam, one of the largest dams in Queensland at four times the
size of Sydney Harbour (similar in capacity to Fairbairn Dam that R & R had
seen a few days before) and Burdekin Falls not quite as far but to the south
east. With both of those long excursions
off the list, R & R thought to take a look at the Burdekin Weir and the
Texas Longhorn ranch. At 8:45am R &
R headed into town. Along the way, they
stopped to look at the only remaining head stone from the Macrossan Cemetery
belonging to a Cornelius Wetherley born in England and died at Macrossan in
1893 aged 21. Next to it was a monument
with a list of 35 others whose graves were known to be there. Interestingly, the oldest of the recorded
burials at Macrossan was 51 years and of the 35, 20 died as infants before the
age of one. RL stopped next at the
Macrossan Bridge to read the marker. The
biggest known flood was recorded in 1946 at 21.79m. The totem towered above R & R and it was
almost incredulous to imagine that depth and volume of surging water. R & R
bought the fuel additive before heading to the weir, which was about 13kms
north of town on a good sealed road. The
first few kilometres were residential on large blocks of land and small
farmlets into cattle station country.
The dam provides the city with its water supply and had picnic tables in
a shady park. There were signs warning
of the dangers of walking/climbing down to the bottom of the overflow but R
& R did so, carefully, and saw a family sitting almost in the middle while
Dad threw out his line. It really was
quite a delightful sight with the temperature really warming up. RA noted that the Brahman cattle had a curious
way of looking as they observed people.
Their little piggy eyes, so low on their heads, meant they had to hold
their heads quite high to look ahead, while their large ears drooped. R & R headed nearly back into town before
heading north on Gregory Development Road a couple of kilometres and then east
about 5 kms to look at the Longhorn cattle enterprise. They were just a little disappointed to find
that although the gate was open, the shop and tours for viewing longhorn were
not available on Saturdays. They
returned to Charters Towers and had a cup of coffee in Centenary Park before
returning to the camper. RA noticed a
sign 1941-1982 Sellheim Army Camp along the way. When they got back, shortly after noon, RL
rang his brother, G, before he read while RA did some diary. About 1:00pm R
& R contemplated lunch. As the conversation between G and RL had been
interrupted by a knock at G’s door, G rang back and they chatted while eating
lunch. After, it was time for a cat nap
though R & R were a bit restless as the day had surpassed its maximum of
33*C. RL read while RA worked on the
laptop. Shortly after 4:00pm, despite
the heat, R & R walked around Macrossan rest area and down to the near-dry
river bed to look at the signs and the rail bridges. They, the old, cut off at one end, and the
new, were impressive structures, but R & R were not surprised that they
needed to be, as they had seen the totem pole with the Burdekin River flood
markings on it. After that, they had
their showers and hung the wash before heading into Charters Towers for 6:00pm
Mass. By 7:15pm R & R had returned to the camper and were preparing dinner
after which J, their son, rang so they were able to catch up with how his week
went. Later, RL read and RA published the post they had been working on. R & R had a plan for the coming week … to
head straight across to the NT border … to Tennant Creek.
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