Still Alice Springs

Sunday, 27th & Monday 28th September 2020

We pick up friend Rob and he steers us to where the 80 odd planes are stored at the Alice Springs Airport. (They’re not that odd)

All sorts but mainly Scoop and Singapore. Apparently it’s not as easy as simply dumping them there and collecting the rent. The ground has to be a certains support strength, they have to be covered to a degree and cleaned. probably other requirements as well. We hear there are plans to extend it to 200.

Manage to get a shot of black Cockatoos and a Qantas landing while there.

We then adjourn to the Botanical Gardens for lunch. We enjoy ham and cheese  croissants. Big and tasty, washed down with ginger beer and coffee.

The garden is picturesque with ponds etc.

Ceramic tile picture benches.

Then a tour around town on a dead quiet Sunday.

A pleasant few hours with friend Rob, we originally met in East Timor in I think 2001.

Now, the trick of all this. As we were driving into the Botanical Gardens I get the signal that a tyre is going flat. As the last one, this is a rubber valve stem crack and I find by bending it one way the leak stops. So while Anne holds it I get the tape out and tape the valve to the rim. The leak stops and the tyre is only half flat.

We enjoy a spicy home made chicken noodle dish, with some Pino Grigio, or Anne does. My consumption is a little too rapid for Anne to get her moneys worth. Besides, I would (and do) rather have red anyway.

Next day, Monday, we have a date with destiny. Destiny being a BBQ with Lou and Mick. Again a pleasant get together and forgot to take photos. The only one I got was of Micks pizza oven. I am impressed.

Booked for the tyre tomorrow. Not bad though. Got about a day and a half out of a punctured tyre.

Cheers.

Alice Springs

Thursday, 24nd to Saturday, 26th September 2020

Thursday.

Washing, maintenance etc.

Friday.

Met friends Lou and Mick at the Gillen Club. Lovely day….

… except the toes were getting worse even though I was three fifths of the way through the antibiotics. So, as per the doctors instructions, we are off to the emergency of the Hospital.

Long story short and pay attention if you want to avoid or treat toe pox in the future … It is usually a fungus that kicks it off. The fungus creates bacteria. You take the antibiotics to kill the bacteria but you need a strong anti fungal at the same time to snuff the fungus. So we get a prescription for a super antifungal (which turned out to be un-necessary. Over the counter)  A few odds and ends then home.

By the way, I take photos of absolutely anything, who anyone who has followed me knows. You remember the used condom at Loxton? I have spared you the photos of the toes.

Naw. What the hell. I’ll just show you a photo at the start before they got bad. You will just see the left getting red and slightly (it this stage) swelling and starting to blister. They went to spectacular in about 1.5 days.

Saturday.

Nothing. A little cleaning, lazing around. Mind you, it felt good. Flag up. Flag down. Currently watching San Andreas on TV.  9.05pm tick tick tick. Flicking to Django.

Tomorrow we meet Rob and try to go see the planes stored at the airport.

 

Cheers.

 

Tennant Creek – Barrow Creek – Alice Springs

Tuesday 22nd and Wednesday, 23rd September 2020

The Dash to the Alice. Another deserted car.

What do you reckon that is on the right.

Looks to me like two people with goods and a makeshift shelter.

… AND a bike rider.

She’s spotted something.

A bridge over the train track.

We can’t go past the Barrow Creek pub. We still haven’t caught up with Les and Helen.

What do you think of the truckers safety boots?

Finally, after around 20 years …

A  good pub, but it’s on the market.

Must keep moving. I planned to get in to Alice at 3pm. Unhitch, get organized and make the 4.30pm appointment. However, seeing Helen and Les plus a few other stops including Ti Tree (pic below) means our tootsies are dragging.

So we get to Alice and go straight to the clinic arriving just 10 minutes early.

I gave the good doctor my history of Toe Pox and the cure of anitbiotics. She gave me a prescription and directions to Woolies just a two block walk as there is a pharmacy there.

Off we go to put in the prescription and take the waiting time to go to W for a roasted chook and some sweeties.

heading to the caravan park just one stop at the Gap View hotel for a slab of bubbly, brown stuff.

Thus we arrive and are pleasantly surprised by the temperature. Guessing about 27 degrees. Unhitched and settled in.

A big day is followed by a big sleep.

Next day, Wednesday, was a maintenance day. Lots of washing, cleaning, cutting nails and a bit of R & R.

The R & R was better than the other.

Cheers.

 

 

Renner Springs – Tennant Creek

Monday, 21st September 2020

On the road agin, just kain’t wait to git on ther road agin. etc

A brief interlude. We have been told Banka Banka is a good park but no power. We pull in for a look for future reference. It is simple and owned by the Station. However management was pleasant. there was lawned area and I could picture ourselves there next trip. the carrot was made juicier by the info that by this time next year they should have 12 power sites.

Who has never heard of three ways? it’s about 25kms north of Tennant Creek. It is the T junction where the Barkly intersects the Stuart Highway. It is a truck stop amongst many other things. If it loads OK, here it is from North to south …

Finally, Tennant Creek. Problem with Anne’s phone so off to the only place in town for such things. I include there name because they were friendly, helpful, did the job and were more than reasonable.

We decide to do TC justice so have a look at some ‘touristy’ things. It is good. Many things shut due to the Chinese covid-19 but lots to view.

A great look out.

.. and best kept secret. a recreation lake.

…plus Sturt peas a plenty.

We gas up at the BP then pull in to the caravan park next door. It was good enough on the way up and so on the way down as well.

Now…. you may have heard months ago that the IGA burnt down. Apparently as we pick up,  a pack of horrible little rodents about 8 years old piled card board boxes up behind it then set fire to it. Here we are three month later entering the termporary IGA which is a big and luckily air conditioned shed, quite well set up given the circumstances.

Below is the temporary entrance and exit till further improvements are made. Yep. Duck under the roller door.

…and don’t cross the witches hat while the bull dozer is making the new entrance path. By the way this IGA is on the opposite side of the BP to the van park. Also, apparently, it is suspected this same pack of rodents on a night just before we got there they managed to start the road equipment rollers and run amuck. Damn shame they didn’t run over each other. Also, apparently stoned the back windows of the BP so I am told.

A bold statement. The whole Territory has a major, MAJOR problem that could be fixed by some tough calls by someone with some guts. The whole Territory is being ruined. I wish every one in Australia would drive up the centre of Australia and stay for two days in each major town. That would be the qualification for being able to comment on it rationally and not just emotionally.

Where you can get from Tennant creek.

A good night only now I discover, it appears I have the recurrence of a complaint I got twice in East Timor. It is the start of what I call toe pox. It usually starts between the second and third toe then spreads. The toes swell up the skin weeps and the toes change to interesting colours, red and some so read it looks black. I originally thought fungal but what ever it is, it spreads quickly and can only be knocked on the head with antibiotics.

I figure there is more chance of getting a doctor in Alice Springs than Tennant Creek, so I google and book in for 4.30pm Alice Springs a mere 505km away.

Tuesday, 22nd, the dash begins! (with a few stops.)

P.S.

Who noticed and what does it mean? (although perhaps not here.)

 

Daly Waters – Dunmarra – Renner Springs

Tuesday, 22nd September 2020

Off and we have Dunmarra in our sights for the PIES!

Four great bikes in the car park. too hard to resist hence the pics.

Grub time!

As I have said before, photos of second food never looks good but it does show the meat content. Taste is incredible.

With the Maestro ‘Gary’ in the back ground. Two pies now and two to go.

This time we take some time outside the roadhouse.

Stories of a lost boy, experienced but took off into the bush to find a couple of horses that got out.

Noels Truck. This character carried the mail in his old Leyland try through some of the most inhospitable land in the whole country. See the repair below.

Apparently a conrod went through the block. So Noel stripped the motor down and patched the hole before going on. A bit hard to see but if you see bottom right side there is a plate with a bolt in it. Bush repairs.

We followed this guy for about 70kms, not game to pass. He has a triple trailer and was weaving all over the road metres over double lines. these big, round bails covered in yellow plastic and stacked high turned out to be cotton. It was a real sail for the side wind and I gave him 10 out of 10 for not totaling the whole thing.

Pre warned we eventually come to the remains of a car transport semi trailer still fully stacked and burnt out. There has to be a story there. I googled it but found two other separate car fires only.

Sunset in the van at Renner Springs. Sunset out the window and TV top right. Not a bad spot with roaming peacocks and geese. Quite good amenities but no dump point.

On tomorrow.

 

 

Bitter Springs – Mataranka Servo – Elsey Cemetery – Larrimah (again – Daly Waters (again)

Saturday, 19th to Tuesday, 21st September 2020

At the Mataranka Servo (United) filling up for the southern run. a ute is next door and a chatty young lady is filling up. As we stand there bowser to bowser, I pass comment on the dirt bikes. I didn’t immediately see the security system.

Have a closer look. There are two.

N.B. Damn good home made pies. Get one if passing. Almost, but not as good as the Dunmarra’s

This very nice bush girl continues chatting to both of us then asks, ‘Do you like pumpkins and melons?” Anne says yes and she throws us  a pumpkin and rock melon, explaining how she has just come from a farm and has a heap of the slightly undersized one. As we speak, they sit on the side board slowly ripening. A small win.

On a few k’s then turn off  to Elsey Cemetery. It is the resting place of most real characters from the book, ‘We of the Never Never’ including the Author. There are other ‘unknowns’ buried here.

I copy from the website …. https://northernterritory.com/katherine-and-surrounds/see-and-do/elsey-memorial-cemetery   ….

“Visit the final resting place of the people made famous by Jeannie Gunn’s book We of the Never Never.

Elsey Memorial Cemetery, located 20 kilometres south of Mataranka off the Stuart Highway, is of national and Territory historical significance primarily because it provides the remaining link with many of the individuals in the book.

The cemetery contains the remains of Aeneas James Gunn who moved to the station as manager and who died on 16 March 1902 of malarial dysentery only 13 months later. His grave is located next to a memorial to his wife Jeannie which reads ‘In loving Memory of the ‘Little Missus’. She died on 9 June 1961.

The cemetery remains as a tribute not only to those pioneers of the pastoral industry but also to Jeannie Gunn, whose portrayal of the Northern Territory Outback captured the imagination of a nation.”

Another historical book I will have to track down and read. It was quite an experience. The sparse location and widely scattered grave sites. Also, the fact that there were quite a few simple crosses and no details of both large and small graves was a stark reminder of how sad an ending many people have suffered.

 

Lee KEN , a Chinese cook who died at Elsey Station on 18th February 1903, while riding from Darwin to Daly Waters to take up the position of cook., but became ill at Chinese New Year at the station and died.

Below the authors plaque and her father.

plus many unknowns.

   

We pass through Larrimah again but decide instead to eat from the van rather than spend money.

 

Then On! On! to Daly Waters.

These are two sad attempts to photograph the I think 2.4km airstrip that reaches all the way to the highway. Nope. Too much to see too far away. Bummer.

So here we are a few months later. This is where I first put shorts on when on our way up in late July.

This sign is at the spot where we connect the water for the van. So what do you reckon they are trying to tell us?

Inside like coming home.

Lou and Phil evening entertainment. Same pair when coming up, but still good entertainment.

Across the road ‘Tim’s Junkyard’ which is a dramatic misnomer. It is a treasure trove. Have a look.

On hold to Telstra. Who CANNOT identify with this.

Antique and different types of barbed wire.

It reads, CAMPING … where you spend a small fortune to live like a homeless person. Says it all.

This is the vehicle of the host and owner. On the last trip I followed this to our camp spot.

Yes. There is a bit of luxury here.

But next day, we are on our way yet again.

Cheers.

 

 

 

 

 

Bitter Springs

Friday, 18th September 2020

In the a.m. we hit the pool with our noodles. Second use so they are now only $3.50 per use. Anne at peace with the world. The photo is small. She does have a smile on her face. I am doing the free world a favour by not showing me in swimming togs. The world is going through all sorts of troubles. We do not want people to sink into despair.

I think I was trying to get the spiders in this pic.

Yes. It is the Australian Research & Space Exploration sticker. Yes. ARSE. I googled it and found the site but it is more a garments thing with a few other ‘interesting’ items. Have a look.  https://spaceaustralia.com.au/

This guy is on the site. He looks familiar. Seen him?

Evening is steak and vegies. The steak is marinated kangaroo and you will see it is cooked perfectly for kangaroo.

Red wine with it of course. Tomorrow we will check out and there may (or may not) be another dip on the way. We shall see.

Cheers.

P.S. By the way … “At a point where the Roper Creek and River join there was a strong spring of water flowing from under a small area of dark limestone. This place was first seen by Mr King who named it the Bitter Springs, the bitter taste of the water being due to the presence of minerals.”

Hayes Creek – Emerald Springs – Pine Creek – Edith Falls – Katherine – Cutta Cutta Caves – Mataranka – Bitter Springs

Wednesday, 16th, Thursday, 17th September 2020

On the way south, we saw signs saying Hayes Creek was closed. We didn’t understand. Now we do.

A seriously big, heavy Australia map.

Next NON stop, Emerald Springs. We stopped for a burger on the way up so we just charged through on the way back.

See? Zoomed in on the sign.

On to Pine Creek. Cousin Mal and Kay made notes about Mayse’s Café. I now see they probably meant ‘expensive.’  Food was good though and the coffee.

On On! We stop at Edith Falls for a look only.

Anne pets the sea eagle with sunnies. He is of course stuffed. More than us.

Then to Katherine, staying at the Ibis Styles which is perhaps not up to the usual Ibis standard but not bad AND it is the cheapest power site in town. $35. All others were over $40. Next was $43 I think.

Now we meet Amanda at the park. She is raising money for Beyond Blue and Bush Heritage. She is manually pulling her little trailer along behind her with her big white dog for company. I didn’t get the whole lot but she will be going down to three ways (near Tennant Creek) and across the Barkly. A serious walk. I think also Sydney then around the coast and back? Hell of a walk. Why not give her a little support? Go to ‘ozladytravel.com’ to follow her  journey and contribute in any way you can.

Let’s have a look at Cutta Cutta Caves! 50 metres in and THEN they put up the ‘closed’ sign. Would have saved me some serious backing if they had put it on the sign.

That was short lived. Get within about 20km of Mataranka but I am getting a bit tired and someone has been dressing termite mounds.

Finally Mataranka but we are turning off to Bitter Springs and NOT the Homestead we stayed at on the way up. We have been given the drum that the flying foxes/bats have moved into the homestead and it is getting very messy and smelly. However, Bitter Springs has not been effected.

Camping grounds quite shady and $35 cash per night. Machines not working. Two nice couples very much into camping and bikes. Two Suzukis about 1000cc, a Ducati at 1250cc and a BMW, I think about 1100cc ?

The 10 minute walk to the pools.

Very nice. We will extend a day and dip tomorrow.

Paper bark! Haven’t seen it for ages.

Another ‘small’ fifth wheeler.

Us.

Formal termite entrance to our park area.

The office. Tomorrow is another day. Why do I keep saying that?

Cheers.

Adelaide River.

Monday, 14th and Tuesday 15th

Monday

Heading south from Acacia Hills (thanks Kath and Dion), we stop at Manton Dam for a look. Lotus lilies etc. Nice spot.

Not my best photo.

Not her best photo.

We get to within 15km of Adelaide River then my $500 Safety Dave tyre monitor decides to finally pay for itself.

All of a sudden Beep Beep Beep Beep!! A look at the monitor and front left wheel of car is deflating40lb, 38lb, 35lb etc. We pull over and I manage to find a bit of bitumen at a left turn spot. The next 45 minutes proved I was no longer young because I could have done the whole thing in 10 minutes not all that long ago.

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On to Adelaide River where we find the only one man in town who can fix it (BP station) and he’s out. So we go for a wander and get something to eat. He comes back.

Fixed and fitted. We decide to stay as it is 3.30pm – ish. We also find out through a quirk of fate where Tommy and Patsy Fawcett live. We are ‘shagged’ and we shower and stay in.

Tuesday

Next morning we visit the Fawcett residence and are delighted with the timing as we get there just as Tommy is getting back from where ever. Patsy comes to meet and greet. A coffee, a long chat. and we see photos and swap memories. A fine happy/sad visit with trips down memory lane. Tommy shows us the plaque to be erected. I told Tommy not to unwrap it so as to preserve it until installed. Besides, you can see most of the inscription. As well as the text, it shows a camp fire and the words, in the bottom right hand corner, ‘Cooking for the mob Upstairs.’ For anyone who knew him, I couldn’t have thought of anything more appropriate and I am sure his good mate Cookie would agree.

 

The full inscription is …

‘In Loving Memory of

FAWCETT

Gil Roy

10.07.1959  –  13.04-2020

Son of Patsy & Tommy

Brother of Jed & Dean

Father of Melanie & Amon

And a loving Grandfather’

Then, a camp fire on the left and on the right, the words, ‘Cooking for the mob upstairs’ (as mentioned)

Patsy has Gils old work shirt on the back of her chair. He is always close.

We leave with a souvenir jar of Patsy’s commercial Mango Chutney, a lot of rekindled memories and a feeling of life flying by.  As I have said, no one is really gone till there is no one left who remembers them. RIP Gil.

Back at the caravan park come pub, a young chap (Albert I think) is cleaning his HJ Holden. Just bloody great. We just don’t really appreciate it till they have gone.

Lunch at the pub adjacent. The PUMA servo, the Adelaide River Inn and the caravan park are all co-owned.

 

A Parmi to end all parmies.

 

Heaps for both and then left overs.

Also, ‘Jock the croc’ in a glass case.

Charlie the Buffalo died in 2000 and is now stuffed and in the pub bar. He is the famous Buff from Crocodile Dundee and the last time we saw him, back in the 90’s, he was happily grazing in a pen outside the pub where the caravan park is now.

We think this is a Boab but it doesn’t look all that flash.

 

The general store at 5pm. It closes at 4pm.

This excavator has optional railway wheels. Interesting to see that go past on a level crossing.

It’s a suction cup gun. I wanted it. Anne didn’t. I said , ‘if it’s only $10, I’m getting it.’ It cost $19.95. Damn!

It’s a good little Caravan Park. Sign up at the Puma Servo. Only $28 for a power site. Good pool and the PUB is on the block. Not only you don’t have to drive but you don’t even leave the block!

On tomorrow. Don’t know where but we were given hope about the NSW border the other day and that just got scrubbed on the news this morning.

So, we’re going south.

 

Cheers.

 

 

 

Darwin – 41st and 42nd Day

Saturday, 12th to Sunday 13th September 2020

Saturday.

We meet an Adelaide mate at the ex Buzz cafe, now Lola’s Pergola.

I decided not to have the ‘Boofhead’ just for psychological reasons. Fascinating. To function they must make money, which means many people must drink it. Therefore it either is a fine beer or people like the idea of drinking it. I wonder which.

It must be a USA fan due to the spelling, or am I wrong and it means an Ass?

So much for my selfies . Anyway, Anne and I look OK’ish.

Evening we move on to a new experience. Old friend Jim Henderson is now, (amongst other things) the Segway man in Darwin. Well experienced and also, he is instructor for ‘authority’ users, he is ‘The Man’ for Segway tours in Darwin.

……………………………………………………….

Don’t worry. Anyone can do it with instruction from Jim and just a little practice.

We broke new ground along the coast and onto the beach.

It is undoubtedly the best experience in Darwin and if you don’t do one you are missing out in a big way.

Jim was just brilliant!

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And just if you missed the contact numbers….

Jim Henderson

ph: 0417 781 178

em: jim.henderson2@bigpond.com

A lifetime experience. DON’T miss it and regret it for the rest of your life.

 

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Sunday

Another catching up meeting with past ‘amigo’s’ Trevor and Lucy.

So long since the last meeting but nothing has changed, except their baby is now a young woman. OK It has been a few years.

We part company after visiting their home, just to find they have new neighbours we know! Hayley and kids have taken up residence on the esplanade and dad will be arriving in due course.

Back to the van site to hook up. We leave ‘a patch of green.’

We are off to a farewell as guests of our original hosts Kath and Dion out at Acacia Hills. We take up our usual spot in the big shed. Guests roll in and a great night was had. I always know when we have a good night because am having such a good time, I forget to take pics.

In the morning and we hit the road.

Cheers.