Showing posts with label Wolfe Creek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wolfe Creek. Show all posts

Sunday, 28 October 2012

Four gorges and a tunnel or two

Besides the lack of plumbing, the other big challenge for me was always going to happen when we started to walk, my being more in favour of 'exercise' that involves turning the pages of a book or twisting wool around knitting needles.

Two activities on the itinerary came with warnings: the entrance to Tunnel Creek (“quite challenging”) and the walk up to Emma Gorge waterfall (“medium level of fitness required”). In fact, my level of fitness, while it could and should be better for all sorts of reasons and occasions, was OK for this trip. People in my age bracket would be more likely to find difficulty with flexibility – or lack thereof! The rough terrain was the biggest problem. There were some pathways in Kakadu but in the Kimberley there were virtually none. The tramping of many feet caused earth to compact into a path if there was sufficient soil, but often there wasn't. Instead, what you had was indicators of best routes over stone, ranging from pebbles to boulders.

The steepest walk was quite short – up to the rim of the Wolfe Creek crater – and it did have a defined path, although rocky underfoot once you got to the climb.
Climb to the rim of Wolfe Creek Meteorite Crater
- steeper than this looks


















Both Tunnel Creek and Emma Gorge presented you with boulders for which I found “all fours” better than two feet and a walking pole. I didn't get exhausted anywhere but I was amongst the slowest, in fact the very last down from Emma Gorge.

After negotiating the entrance to Tunnel Creek it was down into the water, up to the top of my thighs – the one day I wore shorts! Dark too, literally a tunnel through the Napier Range with light midway where part of the hill had fallen in – a long time ago, we weren't in (much?) danger ... although you never can tell – there were warnings! On the way out my head torch (a great invention!) picked up the eyes of a crocodile resting on a ledge at water's edge. We didn't bother each other!! And I was too busy watching my footing to worry about the bats overhead. Back in daylight at the far end, the air wasn't thick with butterflies but there were still a few late-season ones about. It was a beautiful spot to have a picnic but you'd need to plan it well. Then back out again, stumbling along tentatively in the watery dark, over the entrance rocks again, and out. Magic!
Outside Tunnel Creek
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We camped one night at Windjana Gorge, getting in too late to see the gorge that evening. We nevertheless walked there and through the tunnel but stopped at that point because we couldn't see too much by torchlight. Funny that! So much better seeing it very early next morning instead – beautiful. Flat, easy access too. The short tunnel hid the beauty from you as you approached so that there was a gasp of delight when the gorge appeared. You can walk some distance but we only loitered close to the access point so didn't have to work too much for that treat. The hardest part was walking in the sand of the river bed, trying without much success to imagine floods of water rushing through.
Windjana Gorge
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Bell Gorge wasn't even on the itinerary. That was one of the fabulous things about this trip .... doing so much more than expected. Another easy walk to what was obviously and understandably a popular swimming spot.
Bell Gorge
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Our group didn't swim at Bell Gorge because we were heading for a swim at Manning Gorge  later in the day, but in between we had a stop at Galvans Gorge (not exactly a difficult walk but you had to concentrate) where some, but not I, swam.

Swimmers at Galvans Gorge
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This is stunningly beautiful country!
Manning Gorge


















Manning Gorge riverbed at sunset




 

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Natural Phenomena

I suppose some people know something about the film “Wolf Creek”. I don't. We visited the Wolf Creek Meteorite Crater which somehow features I gather. It's the second largest in the world apparently, 850m in diameter. Quite awesome to stand on the rim – in the blazing heat. It was a “mad dogs and Englishmen” interlude!
Looking across Wolf Creek crater, from rim to rim















Looking back from the rim - wide brown land
The Bungle Bungles, nowadays called Purnululu, were something else. For starters, I got a breathtaking overview – by helicopter, my first ever such flight. I was too scared to say it was exciting but not so scared that I felt ill. I was proud of my achievement on that score! Then back on solid ground, before lunch we walked into Cathedral Gorge. In the Cathedral space, a few joined in singing “I am Australian” which sent tingles up your spine.
I have three 'interesting' souvenirs from that hike. Black, purple and brown bruises. Photographers!! “I've got a big camera so I have to take forever setting up my shots and block the pathways and too bad a bout you.” Well, too bad about me alright. I went to go around one such but it wasn't muddy ground, it was a mud-covered rock. Sliiiip!!! Down I went. Thankfully, in spite of the spectacular colours, it doesn't hurt. Then in the afternoon we walked into Echidna Gorge. A fascinating narrow space. You wonder what made people go exploring in there in the first place. The rocky creek bed which formed the start of the pathway was hard work but good practice for hikes to come.

Purnululu (The Bungle Bungles) from the helicopter














Piccaninny Gorge
















Cathedral Gorge walk
Tour Director Les in light blue shirt
The Cathedral
My photos don't do it justice,
but neither does anything I've seen on Google Images
















Some domes















About the stripes
















Echidna Chasm walk.
Not the smoothest of paths!!

















Into the chasm - breathe in, diet time!




















Rough going




















And out again!




















I suppose there are quite a few China Walls dotted about the globe. Australia has one not far out of Halls Creek. The geological history of Australia is amazing, going back goodness knows how many millions of years. Mind you, it's so amazing that anything beyond a beginner's guide is over my head!

China Wall




















Kapok trees, which we started seeing in this area, are stunning plants. The bright yellow flowers make such a contrast to the red rocks.

Yellow-flowered kapok trees
















A one hour cruise on the river at Geikie Gorge was the first of five cruises. I love being on water like this! First sighting here of crocodiles. Not terribly big and basically dozy, although one took exception to us and slid into the water. One part of this hour could have gone on for considerably longer: the boat's engine was cut and people actually did as they were told – the place had that effect – quiet! To me it had a spirituality about it. Those not of that bent still found it to be a special few minutes of awareness.

Geikie Gorge

First crocodile sighting!

Second crocodile sighting!!

Ancient rock walls
Cormorant (I think!)















Nixon Rock
Geikie Gorge