Cold
night but ok temp when we got up this morning as the sun was out. Packed up and
said our farewells. Thanks so much to Bob & Margaret for having us. Will
catch them again soon as they might join us in Albany to visit the lighthouse
where his grandmother lived.
Down
the Old Coast Road till we met Forrest Highway then we turned east to Waroona.
Lots of burnt out pine plantations. Through open farm land. As it was a minor
road it wasn’t too wide and a F250 came roaring towards us then got into the
dirt and hurled a rock at us. We heard it smack the canopy on Steve’s side
which was better than the windscreen. Found the dent later but it was only
small.
Stopped
for a cuppa At Waroona. Only a map here – no info. We went to Drakesbrook Weir
the other day which was closed due to algae infestation but we didn’t get up to
Waroona Dam.
Continued
south past the turnoff to the Alcoa Alumina Refinery and its long conveyor
belt. Stopped at Yarloop to get some photos. The fire raged through here on 4th
Jan, 2016 burning and area of 70,000 hectares over two weeks and destroying 181
properties and two lives. Very sad. The township was reopened in August after
all the destroyed buildings etc were cleaned up so now it is just clean house
blocks.
All
that remains of the Yarloop Hall (built in 1938).
Not
sure if this was here before the fire as there doesn’t seem to be any damage.
There is no information about the fire anywhere either.
Amazing
to see how the trees have all resprouted.
There
were info boards around and some silhouettes so we wandered along reading them.
Sadly
only the sign remains of the Yarloop Hotel.
The
remains of the pump station beside the railway line.
Wandered
up to the site of the railway museum – so sad. It is all fenced off.
Across
the road the War Memorial is the only green spot in the place.
Back
up to near the shelter we found another one about the Mill Manager’s Residence.
Seen
a few of these along the way.
Passed
an Internment Camp as we headed into Harvey. Around to the citrus area, Harvey
Fresh Fruit Juices, with its big Orange.
Continued
south through dairy farms and Harvey Cheese. There is long-life Harvey Milk
too. Cute cows started to appear along the highway.
There
is another big dam in the hills near Harvey but we decided we didn’t need to
tow the van up the hills for that. Next town was Brunswick Junction which is
the Cream of the South West. More cute cows.
Parked
up in one of the many parks in this small town. Walked down the street – nice
soldier & horse outside the Memorial Hall.
Steve
liked these ones.
On
the corner was The Cow on the Corner.
Walked
along to the Brunswick River. A man & daughter were catching fish in their
trap.
The
river was made into a swimming pool in 1952 (like Malanda).
Back
to the van for lunch then on the road again. Passed the Peters Creameries which
is now run by the current dairy company.
Turned
off and headed east to Eaton where Kev & Linda are house-sitting. Found the
house in a lovely new suburb. They have two dogs and the house to care for
which might be something we can do.
Parked
the van in the empty block across the road and moved into the house with them.
After
lots of catching up we took the dogs for a drive to the beach for a run. Up
through Australind (where there is a Brotherton Way – will have to get a photo)
to the top of Leschennault Inlet. A channel leading north from the inlet and
then south over the inlet.
Onto
Buffalo Beach where lots of people were fishing even though the wind was
blowing strongly. The dogs had a great time chasing their ball and we wandered
along the beach. No shells here. You can drive along this spit all the way back
to near Bunbury.
My
old camera packed it in too after these photos!! Will have to try the Android
phone I bought. Will send off my camera tomorrow and hope they get a new one
back to me quickly!!
Back home for dinner and more chatting. I looked up the
origin of all the ‘up’s on the end of town names – it means ‘place of’.
The suffix originated in a dialect of Noongar, an Indigenous Australian language, in which "-up" means "place of". The
suffix "-in" or "-ing" has a similar meaning in a related
dialect of Noongar.[1] Places tended to be named after their distinctive
features, whereby the place names could be used to create a "mental
map" allowing Indigenous Australians to determine where water, food and
other raw materials could be found. These sites were often located near sources
of fresh water, leading to the common misconception that "up" and
"in" mean "near water".
Boyanup - The small town of Boyanup, originally spelt
"Boyinup" was first recorded in 1852. The Aboriginal word meaning
'place of quartz' - 'Boya" means rock or stone.
Burekup - In 1910 the Railways Department requested to name a
new siding on the Pinjarra - Picton line as "Boorekup" -the
Aboriginal word of a wildflower that grows profusely in the area. The spelling
was altered to Burekup according to the rules of orthography used by the
Department of Lands and Surveys.
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