Entry 13 Lake Tinaroo 12/7 – 5/8/2019
On saying bye to our Adelaide friends, Lyn
& Pete we were still chuckling over their exceptional good luck with
wildlife sightings, purposefully rubbing shoulders with them hoping for some of
their luck to transfer to us. We had spent days monitoring waterways searching,
hoping for a sighting of the elusive platypus. It seemed like, when the
platypus saw Lyn & Pete approaching their first waterway viewing spot that the
platypus popped up to wave hello.
True to form for our Adelaide couples
once Lyn & Pete had set their plans for their week in Cairns, they invited
us to accompany them for a day travelling by train from Cairns to Kuranda,
returning via Sky Rail, knowing it was on our wish list.
Three days after waving them on their
way we were up early on a sunrise drive to Cairns for our Kuranda experience.
Along our way we spotted a group of six hot air balloons in the sky near
Mareeba, thinking the occupants must have risen exceptionally early for their ballooning
experience.
Picture taken through drivers window |
Both the train and sky rail travel
through world heritage listed rainforests, commencing at Cairns and travelling high
up into the Barron Gorge National Park, ending at the small town of Kuranda.
For the train trip you are allocated seat numbers similar to plane travel.
There were many train carriages full with people.
There was one 15-minute stop where you
were able to get out for a look at the Barren River Waterfalls. As it
transpired there was only a small area where you could sight the waterfall
clearly which was inaccessible due to the large volume of people.
The below pictures show our train
stopped at Kuranda looking to the rear and the front.
We spent about two hours walking around
the very publicized Kuranda markets. As it turned out it was located in a
ramshackle environment of often dilapidated buildings scattered about on a
hillside at times with steepish derelict steps and pathways. Put simply, it had
an unenthusiastic atmosphere. We found our Kuranda experience, to be nothing
like the enormous generated publicity hype, more like a cattle market where you
felt like you were being corralled down narrow passageways bordered by stalls with
plenty of useless items for sale. It felt very uninspiring in comparison to the
various markets we had experienced recently in the Atherton Tablelands, Port
Douglas, Cairns and our previous years’ experience, at other Australian
locations. Ironically the only picture we took of Kuranda was of the first
building we sighted leaving the train station. Though there were many art
galleries where we enjoyed viewing some of the displays even if it felt like we
were striving to find something to occupy ourselves.
We had also been allocated a time for
our Sky rail return trip gondola ride. We arrived at the gondola station hoping
for an early boarding. There was a huge queue (possibly full of other
disappointed people,) which we joined. The line in front slowly diminished (over
a period of about 45 minutes) and we got to board a gondola close to our
allocated time.
Unbeknown to us Lyn suffered from
height anxiety. The below two pictures were taken on entering our gondola.
The Sky rail trip had been publicised
as a 1 ½ hour trip with two viewing stops. We found ourselves spending plenty
of time with various activities trying to distract Lyn from her height anxiety.
When we got to the first stop, we looked at a nervous Lyn, considered the
possible waiting time to get back on and decided to stay put moving on.
We had to get off at the second stop
due to the sky rail looping at this point returning to Kuranda. The sky rail travelled
around a distance of 7.5-kilometres, comprised of two gondola circuits over
this length. There was a board walk at this location which we started out on
but didn’t complete due to lots of people and Lyn’s lingering sense of anxiety.
We still had to wait over 20 minutes to get back onto a gondola.
The train trip was most enjoyable.
After spending many, many hours of walking time, exploring the rainforest floor
over the last couple of months, we found the sky rail trip very satisfying with
an opportunity to view the vast rainforest canopy from above. If we ever
returned to view Kuranda it would be with a different mindset with minimal
expectations not that we had any perceived expectations for this visit.
The Cairns - Kuranda - Mareeba road |
Back in the Atherton Tablelands, we
were very content spending day after day gazing across Lake Tinaroo with the
scenery tingling all of our good senses. It even got better when the clouds
cleared with day after day of beautiful blue skies reflecting on the water.
Our setting from the porch table - superb |
Pelicans & Cormorants rounding up fish into our small inlet bay |
After a feed they fly off for another fish gathering location |
A wonderful setting |
We continued to spend regular happy
times socialising with the Smicks, sharing meals, playing cards, helping one
another out with all sort of things. Sunday’s were extra special with the
Smicks for ‘Champagne Sunday Afternoons,’ where there would be an abundance of
different types of nibbles. Sue would partake in her love of bubbly with the
rest of us partaking in a drink or two be it alcoholic, water or a cuppa. Champagne
Sunday Afternoons rarely wound up under 3 hours with no further food required
for an evening meal, it was a happy time. Some Sunday’s it would be the four of
us with regular visitors at other times expanding to eight one Sunday afternoon.
Without the cloud covered skies the day
time maximum temperatures dropped from around the mid 20’s to the low 20’s.
Night time minimums also dropped from the upper teens, a couple of mornings
dropping to a chilly 8 C. The cool mornings did provide a different setting
with a fog covered lake.
Low fog with beautiful blue overhead skies |
It was even foggy in our waterfront location |
All of our good senses continued to
tingle in appreciation of our magnificent setting, but it was also an ideal
time to check for any maintenance requirements while we had a cement pad to
work off and a secure home base. One of those horrible jobs was to conduct a
wheel alignment on the caravan with Steve under the caravan, pulling and
pushing and Mary checking the wheel alignment measurements providing Steve with
feedback for directional adjustments. It was all performed in a beautiful locale.
The view of our Lake Tinaroo residence from the road |
Mary continued to spend time with her
love of having access to a good sized kitchen.
It's always good to see the cook appreciating their home made vanilla slice |
Crispy skin salmon |
And we also attended to those home
duties requirements.
In between our above work duties, we
would watch various lake activities, one a wooden boat gathering.
Each day the lake scenery would be a
little different.
We spent time at Malanda watching a
play “39 Steps”put on by the local theatre company.
With the Smicks and their visiting Aunty |
Mary’s Aunty Eileen and Uncle Joe from
Moonta, South Australia were visiting their son Greg in Cairns and we caught up
with them at Kuranda. Prior to our lunch time catch up we participated in a
couple of lookout walks. One being a nice walk through the rainforest to the
Barron Falls lookout. We emerged out of the dense rainforest onto a pedestrian
bridge travelling over the Kuranda Train track, finishing at the train station
where our Kuranda train ride had stopped for a few minutes for passengers to
view the Barron Falls. The station was deserted and it was a pleasure not
having to jostle with hordes of people for what transpired to be a great
viewing location of a large waterfall.
A nearby lookout view towards Cairns |
We did have a nice chat with Aunty
Eileen and Uncle Joe over lunch. Our thoughts concerning the Kuranda markets
didn’t improve from our previous visit though Mary did purchase a top that took
her fancy.
Time spent viewing a nearby 100 plus
year old Chinese temple was most interesting.
One of our retirement thoughts, once we
tired from travelling all over Australia had been to stay for an extended
period in the same locale at one of our loved locations. Staying in the same
location for a few months in the Atherton Tablelands had been a wonderful
unplanned experience. We were finding ourselves becoming quite content with our
location easily adjusting to the Lake Tinaroo / Atherton Tablelands lifestyle.
Psychologically we were feeling we
should have been out and about in our caravan experiencing other locations. We
had compiled a list of nearby (within a couple of hundred kilometres or so)
locations we thought worthy to experience, deciding to spread our wings whilst
the weather conditions were ideal.
We had also been discussing various
route options for our return trip home. Out of the blue the Smicks (whom were
not privy to our travel thoughts) asked if we would like to accompany them
whilst they were on route to Bourke late August. Ironically their proposed
route was an extension of our planned route commencing around a similar planned
time line. They were travelling along a route we hadn’t considered and in turn
they liked the sound of our planned route. Neither of us had travelled one
another’s proposed routes. We liked this suggestion as we would be travelling
along about 1000 kilometres of dirt back roads with some areas through roughish
terrain and it would be good to be in company with another in case assistance
was required.
It was time to say goodbye to Lake
Tinaroo, planning to tick off a few nearby locations on our wish list before
joining up with the Smicks for another road trip experience.
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