From Wyndham to El Questro is only about
100 kilometres. El Questro has always been
on my bucket list, so I have been surprised at how few family members had heard
of it. I'm not even sure where I first heard of it, but I have seen photos and
TV shows on it. Of course I now realise
the photos of the buildings overhanging the gorge are at The Homestead, which
must be quite exclusive as they don't even show it on their maps. What is obviously the road into it says Private - No Access. We could see it from some of the lookouts, and the closest view was from Branco's Crossing.
The Homestead from Branco's Crossing
The road out to here is surprisingly good,
the end of the Gibb River Road and the only part that is sealed. But the "driveway" to El Questro is
16 kilometres of rough dirt road.
Although rutted and corrugated in places, it wasn't too bad and we were
here before 11 to check in. It is very
much a commercial venture here, and priced accordingly. They charge $20 a head for a wilderness pass
for up to 7 days then the camping is $20 a head, more if you want one of their
new power sites or private river sites.
The best value was to stay at least 4 days and get 20% off so the fourth
day only costs a few dollars. There is
lots to see here, so 4 days sounded good.
Our run of good campsites since returning
from Melbourne holds up, and we get a nice sunny site not far from the water,
and an easy drive through. So we find a
nice level spot and proceed to set up.
Hmm. The front boot won't
open. Until we get into this, we can't
do anything as the jockey wheel and numerous other useful items are in there. Jim tries numerous sprays and we keep trying
to no avail. So over two hours later and
with the help of two other campers, we have the lock removed. Unfortunately for us, all the useful tools
were in the boot, so we were very grateful for the help. The next big town we will have to look for a
new lock, and we will have to tape up the boot when we leave.
So the first day hasn't gone exactly as
planned, so we ended up not venturing too far away, looking around the station and
what it is here, and planning our days.
The plan for the first day is up early to
do the El Questro Gorge walk. No need to
set an alarm here. As soon as it is
daylight, the helicopters are taking off on their sunrise trips, and a small
plane felt like its wheels ran across the top of the van it was so low. I did mention this is very much a commercial
venture, and counting eight helicopters in the field as we drove out certainly
showed this. After a couple of deep
water crossings we arrive at El Questro Gorge.
There are only two other cars parked there. We start the walk, and in a very short time
we are blown away with what we are seeing.
Huge orange cliffs fringed by palms, and looking so beautiful in the
morning light. Soon we are in the shaded
gorge picking our way over the rocks. It
took us 50 minutes to reach the swimming hole and the turn around point. There is a longer walk, another hour and a
half each way, but it is listed as extremely difficult and only for the adventurous. The one we did was adventurous enough for
us. To continue on to the other track
involves going through the swimming hole and then scaling this huge 3 metre
high boulder. I think they are trying to
tell us something. The swimming hole is
deceptive, so clear and it looks like about knee depth, which I thought was
disappointing. Jim being less of a sook
than me, donned his bathers and headed in.
Yes, very deceptive, some of it was over his head. But also very cold, not for me.
Beautiful El Questro Gorge
The pool at the end. To continue the harder walk you have to scale that rock.
Rock climbing, we are getting good at this
Heading back out of the gorge we were so
glad we had left early. We were the only
ones at the pool for about five minutes before another couple caught up to us. But walking back out we passed so many
people, it was going to be very crowded indeed in that little pool. Lots of kids too, and we have since found out
it is school holidays here.
It was just after ten when we got back to
the car, so still time to have a dip at Zebedee Springs. They only open these from 7.00 am to
midday. The water temperature is between
28 and 32, much more to my liking, and they are one of the highlights of El
Questro. There are a number of small
rock holes, of varying temperatures depending how far down you go. It's not a big area and would get crowded
very easily. We were lucky as quite a
few people were leaving as we arrived.
Many try and and go at 7 am to avoid the crowds. We spent an hour soaking, then drove into the
Jackeroo Waterhole. A lovely spot, very
nicely set up for a picnic. But back to
the van for lunch for us.
After lunch, we decided to try out the
swimming holes at the camp. The best one
is in front of the restaurant, and surprisingly we had it to ourselves until we
were getting out.
It was then back in the car for some more
exploring. We drove up to Chamberlain
Gorge, but discovered without hiring a boat or going on their cruise, you
really miss the gorge itself.
On the way back to the camp we 4 x 4 up to
the Saddleback range lookout. Fantastic
360 degrees views from up there.
From Saddleback lookout back to the Station camp.
The next morning, no need for an alarm clock
as the early morning plane flew over the top of the van. Today's target is Moonshine Gorge and we are
again one of the first ones in. We look
at the large sign and then at the flyers and discover they are back to
front. Obviously they have changed the
sign but not the flyers and the suggested route is now anti clockwise and the
flyers clockwise. There are two options,
up and back to the waterhole (4 ks) or the circuit (5ks), which they say is mostly
out in the open. It's early so we dedice
the circuit sounds less boring, but lest go clockwise as it is early and they
say it is out in the open. This part of
the walk turned out to be the easiest.
One kilometre on open savannah then another k on what was an old 4 x 4
route with a gentle grade up, then the next k was through some dry river
beds. We couldn't find where to cross
the stream, so shoes off and we waded through.
But then we couldn't find the track again. Fortunately another couple appeared at this
time and we could see where we should be.
The pool was lovely, but really not as nice as the one at the bottom that
was only 5 metres from the car park. Jim
had a swim, and I again piked out as it looked too cold, and then back on the
track. This is where the fun
started. The tracks are marked with blue
diamonds on the rocks and blue plastic tape in the trees. Someone was a bit scabby on this track as we
had a great deal of trouble keeping on the track. In fact we got lost at least three
times. It was a fairly difficult walk
with lots of rocks, some rock climbing, and rock hopping over the creek. After nearly three hours we finally got back
to the bottom pool and an enjoyable swim.
I even got in for this one. Interestingly
our neighbours at the park (who we were also next to at Wyndham) had arrived at
the car park about the same time as us and had decided to just do the return
trip. We asked how they got on, and they
didn't go very far at all as they found the trail too difficult to follow. So at least it wasn't just us.
Top pool
Bottom pool, and I did get into this one
Time for lunch then out to explore Branco's
Lookout and Explosion Gorge. The first
surprise we got was Branco's crossing.
The maps forgot to mention that this was a bit tricky. It was just a long stretch of large and small
boulders that you had to pick your way across, and just when you thought it was
finished you discovered you were on a bit of an island and you had to do it all
again. The tour bus was ahead of us, and
our view of the gorge was only from above.
The tour group drove down a road that was closed to us, and then we saw
them all get into a small boat to explore the gorge. We headed back and detoured up to Branco's
Lookout. All the lookout views are
spectacular.
Branco's Crossing
Explosion Gorge with the tour boat
From Branco's Lookout
Thursday morning we decided on something
other than a long walk, and headed to what is supposed to be the latest road,
right into the wilderness at Pigeon Hole. Yesterday we saw two dingos and this morning we were treated to two large brolgas dancing beside the road.
Dingo - not the least bit afraid
Brolgas on the road
We drove up to the lookout first and were rewarded with river views
in all directions. We then headed to
Pigeon Hole. The sign wasn't joking when
it said high clearance 4 wd and experienced drivers only. We got to a part that had a huge hole in the road,
but they had put in a chicken turn around.
But down we went, and soon after we came to what can only be described
as rock stairs. Very interesting. However when we got to the waterhole, it was
a beautiful spot and I happily sat in a chair in the shade while Jim tried
unsuccessfully to fish. Then it was time
to tackle the track again.
Jim attempting to fish at Pigeon Hole
Part of the track - photo doesn't do it justice
For the afternoon we had decided that we
had done most of what was on offer, and our favourite place was Moonshine
Gorge, so we would head back to there.
Jim tried fishing there and had some fun as he actually got some bites. But although dressed for the occasion, we
didn't venture in for a swim after all. In
the morning the sun shines on the pool, but in the afternoon it is in shade, so
it justn't didn't seem warm enough to have a swim.
Our timing for visiting El Questro was not
very good with school holidays. It was
reasonably quiet when we arrived, but bursting at the seams by the next morning,
and continued that way for the days we were there. By the second day the septic was overflowing,
and the third day the water pump failed and there was no water for a
while. But considering the number of
campers, we didn't find a lot of traffic on the roads, so I don't know what
they were all doing. Hopefully they
didn't travel all that way and not see the magnificent sites.
Friday morning we were up and packed and on
the road before 8 to head to Emma Gorge, which was back on the main road. Some more rock hopping and climbing brought
us to the most breathtaking site. These
huge cliffs with a small waterfall falling into a very large pool. There were also lots of small droplets
falling around the outer edge of the rim. It took us 40 minutes each way, so we must be
getting fitter with all these walks we have been doing. But this one was quite a jewel.
That's Jim in the bottom corner swimming at Emma Gorge
Another beautiful pool on the way up
It was just before midday but we decided to head on another hour before stopping for lunch. Our stop was the Dunham River Rest Area, a popular free camp. There were already many campers set up, some looking they had been there more than the 24 hours specified. It was too early for us to stop, so we headed down the road, eventually stopping at Fletchers Creek, a nice spot on the creek, but with no amenities. Our luck was still holding and we backed into a nice spot next to one of the covered picnic areas.
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