Light
rain early this morning – windy and overcast.
Sent
Suzanne a text for her birthday today.
Onto
the road again and a Citroen went by us then called us up on the UHF letting us
know that there were 8 cars in the group doing a lap of the map in 68 days!!
Really, what a waste of time and fuel – they will only be looking at the
bitumen.
Passed
the turn off to Mundrabilla Homestead which is up on the Hampton Tablelands.
Long straight stretches of road along the Roe Plain. Not much to sightsee
around here. Crossed a grid and fence line of the west side of Mundrabilla
Station and into Madura Station. Next thing on the map was Moodini Bluff but
there wasn’t much too it.
The
Old Coach Road runs along the top of the range but it is ‘Private Access’ only.
Started
to climb up Madura Pass but then turned off to the left to the Madura Roadhouse
and another golf tee.
Madura
started in 1876 and is renowned for its fine polo and cavalry horses bred here
in the early years for the British Army in India. Fairly straight hole but lots
of bushes to lose our balls in. Steve did very well and got a 5, I muffed it at
the end and got 10.
Back
out onto the highway and up Madura Pass to the Lookout (122m elevation) for a
cuppa. Chatting with a couple and he said we had passed the sign (seen from the
West side) stating the west end of the Nullarbor Plain (like we had seen the
East one) as the Plain itself is only 100km long. On the map it shows it the
whole way across to Norseman.
Great
view over the Hampton Tablelands and down over the Roe Plains which go out to
the Southern Ocean.
Looking
down over the Pass. The sky is clearing as we head wet. Blowholes and caves are
marked on the Hema map but no roads to them.
The
Nullarbor map. We have passed a few decorated trees along the way – a bottle
tree (bottles hanging on the branches by string), Christmas decorations, shoes
and stuff animals.
Off
again then we turned off at the Observatory Turnoff where the Bird Observatory
is housed in the old Eyre Telegraph Station. Checked out the info boards, 19km
of dirt road then 9.5km of sandy track. Looks like a bit of fun.
Passed
a couple of Western Greys relaxing under a tree. The first part of the road was
good and wide until we reached the tower. Should have unhooked the van there as
the road condition was ok but the track was very narrow. Luckily we didn’t meet
any other vehicles. Parked up the van in the trees near the escarpment and made
some lunch. The caretaker arrived to pick up a couple who had a normal car. A
couple of other 4wds came up too. Walked out to the Lookout for a fabulous
view.
Off
we went down the rocky track along the top of the escarpment then down to the
plain.
Turned
off the main track to Eyre and followed another one east following the old
telegraph poles to the ruins of an old sheep station, ‘Burnabbie’. It was built
by John and Harold Carlisle around 1933 but was unsuccessful in this area. The
telegraph wire still hangs off some poles but mostly it is on the ground on the
track.
Straight
line of poles reminds us of the Cape York Telegraph Track. They keep going till
they reach Madura then on to Eucla Telegraph Station.
Burnabbie
is tucked up under the escarpment. The vegetation is slowly taking over. On the
right was a small house with fire place and the bigger framework is covered in
chicken wire – maybe they had lots of chickens.
A
fence enclosed the shearing shed area. The floorboards have collapsed.
Back
to the turnoff called Green Bottle Junction – obviously the caretakers get
annoyed at having to rescue people who don’t let their tyres down.
Narrow
track up and down the sand hills. They had buoys marking down the kilometres as
it felt like we had been travelling for hours!!
The
Bird Observatory people have done a wonderful job of restoring the building and
it is a lovely area with lots of birds tweeting and flying around. It was the
Eyre Telegraph Station from 1897 to 1927. The original weatherboard building
was 300m east of here and was used from 1877. Amazing to think they brought all
the blocks in by boat and carted them here.
A
telegraph pole with china insulators stands tall.
Walked
around the wide verandah to check out the museum. Lots of old bones outside.
A
map of the area showing the different walks etc.
The
museum was a small room packed with old bits and pieces and lots of information
to read. The caretaker told us about the area and how the Bird Aust Group took
up the lease and restored the building etc.
Hard
to imagine the men getting dressed up to work here – these were the telegraph
men at Eucla and it was down in the sand dunes too.
More
bones – the stumpy skink we see is called a ‘Bobtail’.
The
shell with the plug we have been collecting is a Turbo.
Interesting
reading about the first operator, William Graham. He and his wife raised 10
children here. One of his daughters, Jessie, wrote her memories of growing up
here.
In
another room was more information. The caretaker got the telegraph machine
tapping out the first message it sent – noisy. They would all have gone balmy
listening to that tapping all day long. The photo of the house was taken in
1916, 100 years ago.
Camels
were used for transport.
Will
have to keep an eye out of emu poo!! The shark eggs look like seed pods.
Two
seasons on Kanidal Beach – summer, white and sandy – winter, piles of sea
grass.
We
have seen the emus on the Murray River, this would be great to see too.
They
also take the weather here for BoM – boy they have had some extreme
temperatures.
This
sand hill is called Mt Joseph.
Drove
down the track to Kanidal Beach, up and down the sand hills then onto the flat
area called ‘calcrete’. A memorial to Eyre and crew.
Up
the last sand hill and onto the beach.
Continued
east along the beach. Found crayfish tanks and a tinny near a moored crayboat
but no one was around. Another tank was still floating in the water.
Looking
east then west along the beach. The sea grass is starting to come in.
Nice
clean sand that is crunchy but doesn’t squeak. Only a couple of shells and a 2
of Clubs!! Lots of march flies too.
At
lot warmer today so it nice to put my feet in the Southern Ocean, probably the
last sea water we will see for a while.
Drove
up another track near where the crayboat stuff was and found their camp. No one
here either.
Nice
hard surface (calcrete) to drive on here.
Back
past the Station then the 9.5km up and down the sand hills to the escarpment.
Half way up Steve spotted this blowhole sign. On with the handbrake – we are on
a steep hill!! I got out for a photo. The bottom one only had a little bit of
air but the top one was blowing hard.
Steve
got the bag out again.
Back
up to the top to hook up the van. Back along the track again, luckily no one else
was on the track. Out to the main highway and we turned back east a bit to the
Observatory Turnoff Rest Area. Our home for tonight.
Another
couple from Mandurah (near Perth) invited us for drinks. He gave me heaps of
places to see and to stay so scribbled all over my Camps 7 book.
The
sun sets earlier and gets darker quicker, 6.15pm. The moon was up with its one
star near in and there was a perfect circle of clear sky around them and the
rest of the sky was covered in cloud. Looked amazing.
Still
warm in the van when we went to bed, 29 degrees. The wind has sprung up too.
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