6am
13 degrees – stayed in bed.
8am
15.3 degrees, cloudy and no wind.
The
sky cleared as we headed off to Paraburdoo which is another Rio Tinto township.
Passed
some nice clean vans heading north – obviously they haven’t been on the dirt
like us! Steve said – “our girl, Nova, she is one with the country, she carries
it on her”.
Pleasant
drive through flat mulga plains surrounded by the ranges of hills. Over a rise
for a nice view of another hill and the roof tops of Paraburdoo.
Checked
out the Resilience sculpture at the northern entrance of town. Very impressive
and lots of information about it as we walked up the trail to the top of the
rise.
Drove
into town, clean and green and spread out. Nice homes and single accommodation
units and even a school with a big green oval. They have a drive in theatre
like Tom Price.
Stopped
at the Information Hut which had an old Bedford van as a coffee shop.
Paraburdoo was developed in the early 1970s to support Hamersley Iron’s (now
Rio Tinto) local iron ore mining operations, and was gazetted as a town in
1972. Once mined, the iron is transported by rail to Dampier and shipped
overseas. It has a commercial airport which is the main one for the inland
Pilbara region.
Red
Dog is believed to have born here.
We
decided to have our cuppa at Kellys Pool and headed out of town. Their big
truck is green.
The
track was rough and no signs but I could see it on Wikicamps. We passed old
accommodation quarters for the mine then turned off to the pool which is just
across 7 Mile Creek from the mine. One of the mine workers we chatted to at
Hamersley Gorge said that occasionally a nugget comes out with the iron ore –
one nice nugget was seen then it disappeared – probably into someone’s lunch
box. He said there are a couple of gold prospecting leases around here as he
went out with one guy and found a few bits.
Found
a shady spot under the gum as it is quite warm today. The pool doesn’t look
very inviting.
Rang
Mum and Dad. Mum said Dad’s knee seems to have improved after the injection
which is great. He will be running around after he gets the next one done! They
enjoyed the mackerel fillets last night that Jon gave them – they also have
Coral Trout too. Had a cuppa then headed back.
Before
we crossed 7 Mile Creek there was big signs warning about flash flooding. Back
onto the bitumen then we headed north west then turned westward. Still on open
plains between ranges of spinifex covered hills.
Into
Cheela Plains which is a Station Stay but we are stopping at the Rest Area a
few kilometres further on by the Beasley River. No water in it – just a lot of
sand.
Parked
up under the shade of the trees. Warmer day, 31 degrees now there is no cold
wind blowing. There are a few other campers here already.
We
chatted with a couple from Campbelltown, Tassie, who were just stopping for
lunch. They left the cold 3 months ago and have driven up to Cairns, did Cape
York then across NT to Cape Leveque etc and down to here in their car with a
tent. Glad we are going slowly, that’s sounds too many kilometres in a short
time. We did enough of that when we were younger and working.
Relaxing
afternoon. Wrote my blog and read our books. More people arriving. A lady
nearby had some lovely music playing and the birds were joining in.
Grabbed
our drinks and went for a walk. Ended up chatting with Karen and Doug from
Nowra, NSW for ages.
7pm
27 degrees, all the windows and vents open for a change.
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