RV Trip Through the Outback of Australia – and the South Coast Too 2007

Summary: 32 days, 8500 km, 281 gal ($1020) gasoline

 

January 27, 07; Saturday

Arrived in Sydney[1] after a much less arduous coach class flight than I anticipated. What a small world. Thursday evening I am sitting in LAX waiting for plane to begin the latest adventure - 30 days RVing in Australia.  Suddenly this United Airlines employee is kicking me in the shins ............it was Gaylene, the waitress from Scotties on the Strand in Redondo Beach who has been serving me weekend breakfast for 10 years.  Once she ask me to bring back some shells from Maui - glad I did a good job, because tonight she demanded my boarding pass to see where I was sitting -- then changed me to United’s new express economy which they claim has 6 inches more room.  Don't know what the seat I gave up was, but the one she gave me was OK --- lots of leg room and I slept well for 6 or 7 hours - with the aid of a sleeping pill given to me by Barbara Petway in Siberia a couple years ago.  Also was expecting only breakfast on the 14 hour flight, but instead, dinner, then snack, then breakfast.  United is looking up, though probably it’s just this unique long international flight.  It's nearly over as I write this and turning out to be a lot less ordeal than expected - two movies, free drinks, 3 meals, and leg room --- what more could you ask?

But you might say down hill from there ………… as this notepad has heard from me before, the first couple day in a new place are always difficult.  Where to get this or that – money, water, etc.  Actually those are easy in Australia, everybody takes credit cards and you can drink the water from any tap.  The hard part this time was getting across Sydney in my rental van with stick shift and steering wheel on the wrong side.  Half the time I don’t even know which side of the car to get in!!  That was a challenge harder than tooling my 52 foot RV plus TrailBlazer rig through down town Kamloops, British Columbia last summer.  And for old time’s sake I had to take the Sydney Harbor Bridge, not the new tunnel.  Got tangled up and found myself blocking the tour bus turning loop down by the Opera House, so just gave up and got out to snap the good view of the harbor bridge afforded by this dilemma.  Was quite hot when I arrived, but by mid-afternoon, actually cooler than comfortable with a strong sea breeze and overcast on the east side.  Found some windsurfers out on the lake near where I am camped at Narrabeen.

January 28, 07 Sunday

Internet at the Holiday Park here is $3000/mo  (well - $80/20 hours – or $6000 if you don’t buy in such large quantity).  Looks like it’s going to be internet cafes unless I get lucky.  Went down to the Warringah Mall phone shopping.  From Optus, the very company I used to come over here to launch satellites for in the 80’s and early 90’s,  I got a new sim card for my GSM phone 150 minutes of voice time anywhere in Australia for $30 ---------- and no minutes charge for incoming calls – my phone # is (+61) 04 2342 7837.  I think “04” must be “4” only if calling from out of Australia.  Again for nostalgia’s sake I went down to roam around Manly for the afternoon.  This is the pricey Sydney Beach suburb where Hughes always put us up when we came to launch satellites.  Most of it hasn’t changed much, Manly Pacific looks the same but it is Novotel now.  The old, Steyne Hotel form the past century is totally remodeled – pretty nice and now boasts 9 bars on two levels – they were always there, but pretty weather beaten before.  Went over to Bill Hope’s house for a drink this evening and take-away dinner - he was a big wheel at Optus when I last saw him in 92.  Now he heads up networks world wide for Singtel (Singapore Telephone, who bought Optus a few years ago) working between Sydney and Singapore about equal time.  Had a great visit catching up with all the interim news with Bill and Max Crisp, former Aussat station manager who retired in the early 90’s.   Six pack of beer to take along to dinner - $16!

January 29, 07 Monday

Went up to the Optus (Aussat) control station this morning and got a tour and visited with Brett Poynton and Andrew Edwards for a while – went to lunch with Brett.  Then drove up the coast a bit past Newport to Palm Beach.  Had a brief swim in the surf and a longer swim in the surf pool.  Signature of the coastline here are beaches about ½ mile long and on each end is a large, natural, rock escarpment.  At each end of the beach Australians have walled in a very large pool in a way that the water is constantly changed naturally by the surf – resulting in a nice calm pool for swimming with virtually zero maintenance or expense after construction of the walls.  Bought gin for martinis - $40 - still adjusting to prices, the locals must have a different way, even the affluent ones I know.

There is great anticipation about the Nullarbor.  One UK couple I talked to tonight have been RVing here for a year and they are watching a DVD about how to prepare and looking on the internet for someone to caravan with.  On the other hand my new found Swiss friend, Peter, and girl friend have been across it and have the more casual attitude that I have – not a big deal, just fill up with gas when you can – I suspect it’s about like Baja was 20 years ago.  Supermarkets here are buried deep within the big shopping malls so you may have to wheel your groceries for a half mile to get to the car!  Then drive over 17 very onerous speed bumps to get out of the car park, which sometimes you even have to pay to get out of.

January 30, 07 Tuesday

Today I went to breakfast with another of my prior colleagues from Aussat (now Optus), Duncan Henry.  He retired a few months ago at age 50!!  But is going back to work 3 days a week as program manager for Optus D2, a satellite being built by Orbital Sciences in MD.  Then headed southwest to Wollongong.  From there took a drive back north along the winding coastal road.  This, the Illawara, is Lawrence Hargrave, a pioneer aviator, country with many houses right on the water front.  Some elaborate, but most just unpretentious, houses of the type built before living at the water became such a big deal.  A dozen villages, Bulli (bull eye), Corrimal, Thirroul, Stanwell Park, Woonona, etc. etc.  Also a very spectacular bridge by a cliff over the sea, just opened in the last year, that is a scenic as any along the Big Sur.

Yesterday someone was telling me about some club around Australia that are quite nice and serve drinks and meals at much better prices that your run-of-the-mill restaurant.  They mostly have the lawn bowling, so popular here, and a gambling casino.  Called RSL (Return Service League), Soldier’s Clubs, Bowling Clubs, and Surf life Savers Clubs.  They are membership establishments, but foreign travelers get admission just showing their passport.  So ……. tonight I went to the Woonona RSL.  Very nice place.  Got a beer and struck up a conversation with a couple locals.  In the course of conversation Jim asked where I was staying for the night and I said on the beach.  Shortly after he finished his beer and left, he came back and suggested I park in his driveway and plug my van into his power.  After instructing me how to get there he went home and I stayed at the RSL for a great and relatively economical dinner, and presently realizing we hadn’t thought this out very well as I was going to be camped in his driveway in the van with no toilet.  Omitting some details, I ended up in his spare bedroom, had shower and a bowl of cereal in the morning, and headed out having made a fine new Australian friend.

 

January 31, 07 Wednesday

Wollongong is steel manufacturing and coal mining country.  Jim, from last evening, works in the mine as a safety manager if I got it right.  The coal is trucked a few miles to the port and shipped to Japan, India and elsewhere.  Unlike the dirty industries I remember from Pennsylvania, there is little evidence that this stuff is going on.  I proceeded down the coast nearly to Bateman Bay, but stopping short at Murramarang National Park to a campground in the eucalyptus forest just above the beach, a place recommended yesterday by Duncan.  It’s been a cool overcast day with occasional sprinkles.

The van is working OK as a house and a car but not much of a kitchen.  I think I will be eating one meal “out” and using the van only for morning coffee and cereal except in emergencies.  No BBQ, fires are uncertain, don’t have Bob, or Bill, or Ron here to gather wood, refrigeration is minimal, etc.  So van meals will be limited to pasta or canned food until I gain some expertise.  My camping friends will not understand that this can’t be solved with coolers, etc and why I am so soft, but look --- there’s only one of me and I have 3000 miles to cover.  So, tonight I went into Bateman Bay to the Bowling Club for dinner!!

February 01, 07 Thursday

Tried for an internet cafe this am but all options high enough price that I can wait a day!   Just met an old couple from UK who are on their 2nd one year long trip around Australia.  Got a lot of tips about the road ahead.  Drove a short distance (40 km) to Tuross Head, an attractive nearly deserted beach with a campground – in fact this is the best I have found yet.  Learning about this van, discovered it has 115,000 miles on it, reefer ice tray is about ¼ inch deep – hard to get it in the tiny freezing compartment with any water left, then it slides out of that compartment and dumps the water when I go round turns.  The reefer motor is loud and runs most of the time, might keep a body awake, but I’m adjusted.  Had to stop and patch up cabinets that were falling open and dumping stuff as I drove yesterday.  Perth here we come!!

February 02, 07 Friday

Challenges of travel alone.  I seem always rushed.  Picking up lots of great literature, but no time to read it and plan.  Today I went inland to Canberra.  At this moment having a good brown Australian beer in the “club” in Cooma, gateway to the Snowy Mountains where most of the skiing and snowboarding is done.  The resorts are located to the west by Jindabyne in the mountains (6000 ft - mountains?). Canberra is a city designed as the capitol, by an American.  Melbourne and Sydney settled the dispute over which would be the location of the capitol by compromising on the worst of both and putting it in the middle.  However, the city is nicely laid out and my 1½ hour tour of the Parliament was very interesting.  The building is quite new and striking in design and architecture in many ways.  Some ruling said they had to preserve the top of the hill on which it was to be situated for the people to be ‘higher’ than the government.  So they removed the hill, built the Parliament, and brought back the hill.  The climate is hot and dry, reminding me of Bakersfield, Ca.  They are in the 3rd year of a severe drought.  Australia is a Constitutional Monarchy and much to my surprise they still report to the Queen over in Buckingham Palace – and I thought the British Empire had dissolved.  Canberra Album

South of Wollongong, couple days ago, I drove through beautiful pastoral rolling hills populated with dairy cattle in the neighborhood of Berry.  Today’s inland drive found beef grazing on the eastern slope of the mountains going north and mostly sheep on the western slope on the return south.  And finally some tilled land – keep wondering where they get the grain that dairy must have and that is required to produce the “grain fed” beef that is claimed in the casino bistros.

February 03, 07 Saturday

Went to sleep last night on the prairie east of the Snowy Mountains under a symphony of thunder, a lightning light show, and a steady rain shower.  The drought is over.  No campground, just open space, me and my laptop.  Remember the movie “The Man From Snowy River,”  This is the place.  Stopped at Bega to get some hooks and bungee cord installed to prevent kitchen cabinets from flying open and spewing utensils all about when going round turns.  Stopped at Eden in a campground for the night.  This might be the prettiest beach of many – mile ling with about 5 people.  Went for a swim and the water temp was maybe 68, much warmer than my swim by Sydney (Palm Beach), despite the fact that I have moved 200 miles closer to Antarctica.  Met two nurses form the UK , Lucy and Ruth, in a van just like mine in the campground beside me.  Theirs is a 92 Toyota with over 200, 000 km – more than mine.  Another RV next door has four women traveling together.

February 04, 07 Sunday

Crossed the Snowy River at Orbost this afternoon.  Proceeded to Lakes Entrance area.  Looks like a long barrier island somewhat like Padre Island, capturing a waterway and a group of lakes on the land side.  Tonight I am at Nyerimiland Homestead.  Seems to be a relatively recent homestead preserved as a park on a cliff with a beautiful view of the Tasman Sea and the lakes of Lakes Entrance – probably not intended for me to be here, but it’s deserted, very pleasant, and seems to work.

February 05, 07 Monday

Drove across eastern Victoria much of the day.  Stopped in the Stratford library for internet, but it wouldn’t connect with the network cable in my computer. Had to use theirs.  Many large cattle herds, mostly dairy but some beef.  Though the land looks suitable for tilling, it’s all grazing – and all looks grazed off and brown – today I was told they are in the 8th year of a drought.  But what do they feed all these cattle- you can’t run a dairy on grass alone, even if they had some.  Closer to Melbourne I was able to get to some more spectacular sea coast.  The highway from Inverloch to Cape Paterson should not be missed, and Wonthaggi is a neat stop.  Staying at Tooradin which has little to recommend it except close to Melbourne.  Seems like Melbourne itself will be situated on Prince Edward Bay which is basically muddy.  The map says 1054 km from Sydney to Melbourne – I’m about 50 km short and have clocked 1880 km, guess I went the long way.  Two girls from Holland beside me tonight in a little Mazda van, no pop top and no raised roof like mine, a 1991 with over 400,000 km !!!! (Guess I’m lucky, I learned that mine is a 2003).  The girls are going Adelaide to Cairns over 6 weeks.

February 06, 07 Tuesday

Decided to take the train from Cranbourne, about 1 hr and 50 km, up to Melbourne to see the sights rather than driving up there and hassling traffic and parking.  Saw the central city and some parks and gardens around there.  My brief impression is it falls far short of Sydney with its, bridge, opera house and terrific zoo and beaches.  Got a good Indian food meal, beef vindaloo?  On earlier trips to Australia, we used to go to Dee Why, where I was 10 days ago, for the great Indian food, but missed that stop.  Observing the people and customs around, one begins to recognize that Australia is a lot closer to almost everywhere, than it is to the US, e.g. UK , Europe, India, Africa.  Staying at Rosebud on the Mornington Peninsula tonight.  Melbourne Album

February 07, 07 Wednesday

Beach bunkers are a real deal here around the Mornington Peninsula.  Little huts, about 10’ x 15’, well maintained, no windows and colorful, lined up on the beach often only 5 – 10‘ apart.  I’m told they may cost as much as $AU80,000 and you don’t own the land – you can’t actually keep any boat bigger than a kayak or the like in them, but folks use for their beach chairs, umbrellas, etc. !!!  Wow – good investment!  I rode the Sorrento ferry across from the peninsula to Queenscliff and began a journey southwest along “The Great Ocean Road,” so named for people who have never been near an ocean I guess.  There is some good scenery, but nothing like I had been led to anticipate, and generally nothing better than many areas along the California and Baja coasts.  However, shortly along this trek Australia turned green again, welcome after all the brown.  Folks both at home and here had been telling me how hot and consumed by bushfires Australia is.  In 2000 km I have seen no fire areas, though today on the news is word that the eastern Victoria fire having burned since early Dec (10 weeks) and over a million hectares is finally contained – with help from US and Canadian firefighters.  As for hot, maybe it’s coming, but the last 3 days have been closer to cold.  Every afternoon I have been having a very cool and strong ocean breeze.  Sometimes make driving difficult as my van is small, but has large surface area to be buffered by the wind gusts. Stayed at Port Campbell tonight and met an interesting British chap, Gerry Flynn.

February 08, 07 Thursday

Late start today because I was fiddling with putting torque feed-forward in my simulation of a spring-restrained positioner with Dahl friction.  Then spent time seeing some unique formations around the local sea shore.  In the last few days I have seen an overwhelming quantity of livestock.  Seems like every mile or so herds of 50 to 200 animals are beside the road.  Usually dairy, sometimes beef, or sheep, even goats – and nothing for them to eat, they must eat stones or dirt.  Before departing the US, bought an iCar, the Australians call it, FM transmitter so you can listen to the iPod on the car radio, just for this trip, but doesn’t work in my van – can’t get enough volume.  So, reduced to ear buds, listened to Oleta Adams, R&B, on the iPod for a lot of the afternoon and came to realize what a good singer she is.  Radio is continuous KPFK over here, on which you hear exactly two subjects, who’s going to manage the water rights – state or federal, and global warming. Spent the night outside of Robe on the shore of a neat bird sanctuary lake.

February 09, 07 Friday

Drove from Robe to Victor Harbor, just south of Adelaide , crossing the large Murray River by an ancient ferry.  Along the way happened upon Woakwine Cutting, some guy wanted to drain the swamp on his property so he got a Caterpillar tractor with a drain ripper! and cut through a mountain to the lake on the other side over 3 years.  .At Victor Harbor, is Granite Island , one place where you can see penguins coming ashore every night.  I challenged several folks on this claim, citing that you only catch fish on 1 of about 4 trips – and that’s after you learn how to fish.  Regardless, I paid my $11, hiked 1½ miles out the tramway to the island in the middle of the night.  Guess what?  The penguins are molting right now, so they don’t go to sea, and of course don’t return!  We did see a few isolated penguins standing by their rooks(?) standing more upright than a sea gull – you know like an owl or an eagle when on a perch.  But, consider this fortunate scenario – I had been planning to go to Kangaroo Island for a day and $250 to see penguins, (and a lot of things from my back yard – harbor seals, dolphins, possums, etc.). Had kangaroo, medium rare, for dinner at the Victor Hotel – more of a treat than the penguins.  Spending the night in Victor Harbor Caravan Park.

February 10, 07 Saturday

Internet is always an uncertain.  Stopped in the Victor Harbor library and got signed up as a card carrying member of the South Australia system, entitling me to free WiFi at all libraries in the state.  But due to some software glitch, couldn’t get logged on through their access control software.  Another “too-good-to-be-true” scenario.  Probably the only library that has WiFi anyway.  Used their computer to buy a Qantas ticket Perth to Sydney on 27th, after checking the possibility of taking the train and finding it didn’t fit.

Traveled north along the west coast of the Fleurieu Peninsula and skirted the west side of Adelaide, putting in at Port Wakefield 80 km north.  This might be the arm pit of Australia – so decided to go west another 60 km to Wallaroo, on the Spencer Gulf.  The wind is nearly blowing me off the road every afternoon, and today particularly bad.  North of Adelaide the land is tilled, finally, with huge wheat fields, like driving across Kansas.  Adelaide Album

I am going too fast.  Hard to judge just what will evolve over 30 days.  Have been driving about 4 – 5 hours every day since leaving Sydney.  Should have spent a couple days relaxing earlier along the beautiful southern coast.  Instead, now I am considering driving back east and inland to Broken Hill.  On the other hand, apprehensive about being burned-out on driving just before the big burst of driving across the Nullarbor – anticipate that will take 3 long days of hard driving to reach the WA south coast.

February 11, 07 Sunday

In the light of a new day I see that wheat is really a big deal around here.  Down by the waterfront there is a complex of 48 (forty eight) huge grain elevators lined up and a conveyor going ½ mile out to sea to load bulk grain onto ships.  Then, when driving around a bit I find there is another cluster of elevators, slightly lower and larger diameter, hidden behind the group of 48 – so we have bordering on 100 elevators at the tiny port of Wallaroo.  Ambled up north 80 km and there is another similar complex of grain storage on the waterfront.  This is known as the Copper Coast, but haven’t found the copper yet.  The beaches are unappealing due to high winds, shallow water and other unidentified factors, evidenced by the absence of people even in the towns.  I pointed my caravan east toward Broken Hill about noon.  Stopped for a beer at Peterborough and, gas at Oodlawirra.  At Manna Hill I encountered a group of 8 or so bikers were arriving after a hard day ride from Broken Hill against a headwind.  Offered to buy a bike and several riders stepped forward – but none had the $50 bike I wanted, all several thousand dollar bikes.  In the “hotel” the proprietor, bartender, non-cook, etc was the grouchiest person I’d met in Australia.  She sold me a beer. grudgingly, but I realized tonight I would be eating my own beans in the bush.  Upon pulling out of that one-pub town, two sulphur crested cockatoos (no! grey and pink galahs) took flight and parallel the van for ½ km at 40 km/hr it seemed.  If this wasn’t enough, in the next 10 km about 3 flocks of 20 – 50 of these cockatoos would break into flight beside the highway.  An hour later, camped on the prairie a few km east of Olary and about 1 mile from the highway so no vehicles can be heard, but I can still see lights occasionally, making dinner and having a martini, listening to great operettas on the iPod, would like to be blasting them on the van speakers – there’s no one else for miles - but unfortunately the iCar (above) doesn’t work. Have you ever heard Chopan’s Polonaise in A something? as the sun sets on the bush.  If there’s a heaven this must be close.  I can write this stuff with reckless abandon because nobody will ever read it anyway.

Something doesn’t fit here.  Since my first career, before spacecraft flight control design, was farming, I like to think I know something about that too.  Passing all these thousands of dairy cattle in the last week, that I’ve already remarked they are not feeding, I see very little signs of places to milk them twice daily as required of dairy cattle.  In addition I see minimal signs of milk transport – I expect to see shining milk tanker trucks on the highway frequently?  But no!   Now comes the wheat country with fields spanning 100’s of acres (hectares in Australia), but I see no machinery to work the land.  In Ohio, with a fraction of the land under cultivation one sees a couple tractors in every farm yard, and plows, combines, etc. etc.  I see none of that here – where are they hiding this stuff?

February 12, 07 Monday

The wind blew hard all night, but now having moved north and inland, it’s a warm wind.  Drove to Broken Hill and went on a tour of a silver/lead/zinc mine 1000 ft underground.  Drove northwest to Silverton where a viewpoint, Mundi Mundi, of the outback overlooks an area so flat that you can imagine, or actually, see the curvature of the earth.

Anytime you get a little inland there are these pesky flies.  The farmer in me again says that flies are parasites to livestock, and there’s plenty of that around in general, but not close to me and the flies!  So what are they living on when I’m not there to eat?  They don’t bite, but seem to be a real nuisance sometimes, i.e., when you brush em off they are right back in a millisecond.  Not a swarm, but just one very persistent fly!

February 13, 07 Tuesday

Spent last night in the outback bush again.  Can see millions of stars, wish I remembered how to locate Canopus or the Southern Cross.  Driving to Port Agusta, SA for tomorrow’s jump off into the Nullarbor.  Lots of kangaroo road kill, though rarely do I see live ones.  There’s actually a significant number of sulphur crested cockatoo road kill, but see many more live ones.

This country is totally tourism oriented.  This is very good for me – a tourist.  Every tiny town has an information office, government supported, with signs leading there.  The office is staffed in the day and has a supply of locally oriented literature and maps.  As you enter every town there is a big brown sign with white letters labeled “Attractions” and listing all the things you should see in the area.  Reminds me of an era at Hughes when the current wave of management consultants were pushing “teams.”  When you showed up at weekly meetings you better have your list of new teams you had identified – so of course anything being done by more than one person became a team.  But back to tourism, one small town had “Giant Gum Tree” (recall that’s about what all trees in Australia   are – gum trees).  I drove off the road ½ mile to see the giant, then saw half a dozen, arguably, equally large in the next couple miles down the road.

February 14, 07 Wednesday

Skipping the Eyre Peninsula and cutting across to Ceduna today with a brief detour around the coast to Streaky Bay.  Passed through a village signed as the mid point of Australia. I’ve clocked up 5100 km, hope it’s past the mid point for me.  I have made most of the trip off the main transportation arteries, but last two days going to Broken Hill, then west toward the Nullarbor are on the main commercial route.  See lots of “road trains.”  Trucks with two or three trailers or more.  There are many combinations but 46 wheelers are the maximum I have counted.  Talking to a man-woman driving team at one of the stops, I learned that the primary determinant is 36.5 m (120 ft) maximum length. The interesting part is when I pull half mile off the road at night – looking back toward the highway one sees a train of road-trains.  They don’t pass each other much so one guy sets the pace for a group.  Note the highway is a two lane two way road – no interstates here. After dinner in Ceduna I stopped for a beer in Penong and got a young guy at the bar to teach me how to find the southern cross.  He’d never heard of Canopus, the south’s nearest equivalent of the north star (Polaris).  Said he runs a wool press some of the time and does something else otherwise, but his English wasn’t clear enough for me to understand.

Found some of the missing farm machinery in a sales lot.  Three HUGE tractors.  One had a 100 ft crop spray boom mounted and I believe he said a 10,000 liter tank.  That would be like turning a 747 out in the wheat field, and the cockpit of the tractor looked the part too.  Another had a grain drill about 40 ft wide.  Instead of a stand-alone “combine” as we call it in the US, they just mount a huge cutter-bar and reel on one end and the thrasher on the other of one of these tractors.  Most of the machinery is New Holland brand manufactured in the US by this US company ……….. so I’m sure they aren’t doing it just for the Australians, i.e., they must be using this in Kansas too.

February 15, 07 Thursday

Crossed much of the Nullarbor today.  My observation so far is the null arbor isn’t.  Excepting brief 20 – 30 km stretches there seems to be lots of at least small trees and tons of vegetation – large bushes.  At the NSW, SA border quarantine they took my apples.  At the South Australia (SA), West Australia (WA) they were more serious.  They wanted every plant derived item in my fridge.  But there was an alternative.  The lady inspector said vinaigrette dressing would kill anything, so if I cut up all my vegetables in a big salad and put the dressing on they would pass.  Glad I had the right dressing, and if it doesn’t kill me I have plenty of salad for a couple days.  Much of the Nullarbor highway is within a mile or so of the Southern Ocean, sometimes I drove in to look, but there is little access to the water.  Covered over 500 km today, longest day but tomorrow will be longer.

February 16, 07 Friday

Finished the Nullarbor today.  After a brief stop in Norseman, I proceeded on to Esperance and camped the night in a Holiday Park right on the beach.  Encountered a solitary windsurfer on the beach trying to teach his girlfriend to sail in the calm water and light wind.  Said he had been traveling the Perth coast since October finding lots of places to sail.  He volunteered that I could sail his gear tomorrow if there was adequate wind. (There wasn’t).  Nullarbor Album

February 17, 07 Saturday

Lost my US to Aussie electrical plug adapter.  After checking 15 stores I found one at the travel agent, designed in 1910 by a retard, 10 times the volume on the one I lost, but does the job.  Saw my first emus of the trip in a cow pasture with the cows east of town.  Went to Cape Le Grand National Park about an hour east of town, but found it unimpressive.  “National Park” seems to have much different meaning in various countries.  Generally in the US you find something remarkable that you probably don’t find all over the state outside of the park.  In Costa Rica it’s just some more land that nobody wants, and nobody goes to, even tourists to a great extent – but it does make the map show a lot of national parks to attract tourists to the country.  Australia is somewhere in between, but closer to Costa Rica.  Australia has lots of super natural wonders to see, but most of them seem to reach far out of the parks.  So much for Cape Le Grand, on the other hand, the shoreline drive along the Esperance waterfront is indeed spectacular, white sand beaches, turquoise waters, and many small islands just a few hundred meters offshore create a majestic scene.

February 18, 07 Sunday

Australians and many foreign visitors are avid campers.  Probably influenced by the vast open space and favorable weather.  The vehicles are predominantly trailers, 4X4’s, tents, vans and a few small motorhome – none of the huge “land yachts that are so common in the US.”  Many small trailers carry a stadium sized tent that folds out and the trailer becomes just some basics like kitchen cabinets and refrigeration – the whole mess built as an integral unit – someone later told me they cost ~$AU20K!.  And the tent on the roof of the Land Rover (above) comes for $AU2K.  This looks like a fair amount of trouble to set up – there’s another here at this beach and a frail little 4 year old – hope she’s not sleeping up there! “House” trailer nearly always have a pop-up top to stow and improve gas mileage when traveling.  I’ve even got a picture of an SUV with the tent pitched on the top on the roof rack!  Hope nobody rolls out of bed.  I’ve even learned that I could add a large room to my RV by putting out the awning and draping a curtain around the sides, often seen here.  The campgrounds or RV parks are called Holiday Parks.  They usually include the whole range of living quarters from luxury permanent cabins to tent sites.  Somewhere between what we call a trailer park and a campground.  Only once have I seen permanent vacation residences at an RV park in the US.  Here they all have, and some give the appearance of being just, residences.  Tent sites frequently have electricity and I see cords going into tents and into parked cars.  And I’m no longer the only one with a laptop computer.

Australians are into gambling in a big way.  I mentioned the “clubs” earlier.  The setup seems to vary from state to state and “hotels” are more prevalent in small towns.  But in all there is gambling – slot machines, horse racing and dog racing on TV with machines that implement betting.  The hotels serve meals, where mostly I eat dinner, and have multiple bars, but I haven’t determined if they have rooms to rent.  Perhaps my perception of this is distorted because I am hanging out with the drinking gambling crowd instead of at the suburban bar-b-q’s.

Spending tonight at Lucky Bay in Cape le Grand NP – nice swim, then run on the beach, then hike in the hills – very beautiful like the Esperance coastline.  Fine limestone sand is white and compacted so one can drive anywhere on the beach.  Some Germans who just came from Albany to the south and Perth report that I am headed back to colder clime.  Got the iCar working better with the iPod – operettas with my martini on the beach tonight.  About 6600 km behind me, 1200 km by direct route to Perth in front.

February 19, 07 Monday

Had another encounter with the monster farm machinery today in Esperance.  I got pictures, but let’s try do it with words.  There’s a “planter” to sew wheat or barley (at home we would have called it a grain drill), 60 ft wide and trailing behind this huge tank vehicle for the seed and fertilizer, all this towed by the monster tractor.  So three big implements, one 60 ft wide.  You couldn’t even turn this around at the row ends in Pennsylvania, and barely in Ohio.  Now this is all run in cruise control with GPS across the fields.  Think of it.  You are sitting in the cockpit of this tractor going across a 2 mile long field with the 60 ft wide planter.  Twenty minutes later you come back on the next round and you are supposed to steer that thing 30 ft out a few inches from the track you made on the last pass!  When you miss by a foot or two it’s big bucks – let alone the ridicule from your neighbors when they see the wheat coming up.  Gimme GPS[2].

Bought a fresh supply of gin and headed west toward Albany.  Camping the night at Cape Riche overlooking Cheyne Bay – another fantastic view of the Southern Ocean.

February 20, 07 Tuesday

A nice swim in Cheyne Bay and down the road 100 km to Albany, which I found not nearly as nice as Esperance.  Town center is quite nice, but surrounding has more run-down buildings, old cars, construction debris, etc., so it’s just not as pleasant.  Beach is less attractive, though there is some very striking rocky coastline south of town.  I got there late am so lots of time to explore.  I find most of these towns small enough that in a half day you pretty well know your way around and have seen the sights.  Went south on the coast to the wind farm – electricity generating windmills.  Not much unique about this but they have no giant gum trees here!  Searched for internet and had a good lamb shank dinner at the Earl of Spenser – shouldn’t it be Earle?

At the wind farm a plaque said in part ‘…. “In 1627 the aboriginal people looked out and saw the Dutch sailing vessel making way along the coast …………… they knew about sustainability, but we are learning how to live with nature ……………”  Give me a break!  If they were so smart, they would have been sailing their ships past Holland instead.  It’s not as if these smart people said “we are going to build fewer autos and have fewer babies because we don’t want to crowd and pollute the planet.”  Rather, they were too ignorant to extract and process the resources to build the cars, or even to keep their population alive long enough to crowd or pollute.  We do a lot of things wrong, but those people that pretend that the primitives were doing them right because they were so damn intelligent get me a little annoyed.  Arguably, they may have had a better life, but if so it was dumb luck, not superior knowledge. West Australia Album

February 21, 07 Wednesday

The sun is in the north.  The drive west from Albany is very pleasant, passing through farm land, tall gum trees, and the quaint town of Denmark.  The Green Pool at Williams Bay is a fabulous sight and place for today’s swim and lunch.  Proceeding west I began to enter the dense tall- tree forests.  These are Kerri and somewhat comparable to the coastal redwoods of Ca., but not quite as large.  Still look like eucalyptus to me, but very straight and tall.  Went on a Tree Top Walk, reminiscent of the canopy walks in Costa Rica.  One can drive for 30 - 40 miles, like driving deep in an Oregon forest on a secondary road.  The only man-made objects you see are my van and the paved road.  No trash, no anything else that so frequently mars our landscape.  Same with the Nullarbor, by the way, one could go forever and only see the natural vegetation and of course the highway.  And though there are no interstates, all of these two-way roads seem to be in excellent repair.  Evening found me entering a squeaky clean neat little town, Pemberton, that had the sidewalks wrapped up at 5 pm.  Nearby in a National Park is the Gloucester Tree, a specimen of kerri that was rigged with climbing rungs and a fire lookout tower on top used in earlier days.  I climbed it using the rungs.  This one has the tower at 61 meters.  Then headed northwest toward Nannup – anticipating Margaret River tomorrow – and hopefully finally some windsurfing!  Writing this I am buried deep in the forest about 1 mile from the road, on a very narrow dirt track. Hoping it doesn’t rain tonight so I can get out for sure in the morning.  Sinatra on the iPod tonight.

February 22, 07 Thursday

Found my way out of the forest and drove to Augusta.  Here for the first time in my life I looked at and put my foot in the Indian Ocean.  Drove north to Margaret River, where at Surfer’s Point Beach I found good wind and a lot of people windsurfing.  Difficulty probably similar to Kanaha on Maui , except much colder water, requiring a wet suit.  Overall today was not a good day, but 1 or 2 out of 25 isn’t bad.  Thought I’d be a nice guy and call up Brett Poynton, one of my Optus colleagues in Sydney, and report on the trip and thank him for hospitality on my arrival in Sydney 3 weeks ago.  When Brett picked up his cell phone I learned that he was in the Washington area (US east coast) and it must have been about 4 am!!  Wada way to make friends.  Some who know me and know that I love Australia have also heard me say don’t’ go there for the food, as it ranks just above UK.  I have been doing pretty well on this trip by eating in the pub bistros and the “clubs,” RSL and otherwise mentioned above.  Many of these have salad bars, so if the entrée (called the main) is a disaster, there’s usually a recovery possible at the salad bar.  My growing complacency was rewarded last evening when, after my usual two hours to scope out the town, Margaret River, I chose to have dinner at a nice hotel restaurant, the Margaret River Hotel.  They had “BBQ pork ribs,” a little pricey at $25 for ribs and a sprig of alfalfa but what the heck you get BBQ sauce too according to the menu.  So as I happily drank my great Australian draught beer and anticipated the delicious ribs. Mine were delivered - immediately something was wrong.  Upon checking the menu, and reading more carefully, I found “MRH Pork Belly Ribs.”  Oh, yeah, that’s the part that’s all fat and cartilage at the end of the ribs – that is never served in a restaurant in the US, unless in stew.  Oh, well, it was only $25 and $5 for a slice of toast to go along.  Maybe my inadequate camper cooking isn’t so bad.  And oh ……… I must remember to take this paragraph out of my notes when I mail it to my Aussie friends.

February 23, 07 Friday

A leisurely drive north to Busselton put me on Geographe Bay with calm shallow waters in contrast to the high surf and rough seas of last night.  Cruising the beach looking for a place to have a swim in the Indian Ocean, I checked out a few Caravan Parks along the way.  Got the swim and a fresh water shower in a nice little beach park in Dunsborough.

February 24, 07 Saturday

Came north to Rockingham, just 10 k from Fremantle and 35 k from Perth.  Wanted to stay at Fremantle because I’ve heard so much about it, Turner doing Americas Cup practice, etc., but there is some musical concert going on so all the RV parks are full.  Had nice ½ hour swim at a super beach on the north side of the peninsula.  Rockingham, and especially the Palm Beach section where I am is very up-scale.  Much different than almost anywhere I have been.  Everything’s new and very fancy.  Lovely houses on a beautiful emerald bay.

February 25, 07 Sunday

Spent the morning working my way leisurely around the peninsula – found some windsurfers, but no rental gear and not much wind.  Windsurfing here is on Safety Bay, and it’s well named, a lot like Bird Island Basin , except for the sparkling emerald waters, (for the readers who know).  Then moved on the Fremantle – getting my night thereafter all.  Two successive nights in a Holiday Park.  Give me the bush!  A lot of people jammed in 40 ft apart, many people in run-down and/or built-out trailers who seem to be there on a long term stay.  Charged up my Optus phone with more minutes than I can ever use yesterday, so was calling everybody around the world that I know.  Called Buckley in Brasil on both numbers but just got his Portuguese message on both – wanted to get Sonya’s IM address.  Curious thing, I am the only person who can call Australia from the US, which I did several times before leaving – but several friends have tried to call me and always fail?  Difficult to get info – I had to call an Aussie friend to get the right sequence to call US, while standing in the

Rockingham is a much classier place than Fremantle with expensive houses and a beautiful waterfront and beaches.  Fremantle beaches are second rate and the waterfront more industrial.  West Australia is in a mineral “gold rush” apparently spiked by the generally booming world economy.  The iron, nickel, lead, and zinc mines have such a need for workers that they fly them up to the outback from Perth to work 4 day weeks, then fly them back for the long weekend.  They are paid very well and want to spend the money, so house prices are escalating along the southwest coast at a rate to dwarf what we hear about in the US.  So Fremantle has a little section of town with a lot of boutique restaurants that serve on the sidewalk, reminding one of a piatza in Rome – except, they close before the Romans go to dinner.  More than once on this trip, including this evening, I have had to miss or accept second choice in a restaurant because a place closed up while I contemplated what to do for dinner.  Closing at 8 pm is quite common and open after 9 pm is uncommon.  Did get a great vindaloo at the out-of-the-way 2nd choice tonight.

February 26, 07 Monday

Cool and overcast today.  Yesterday was one of the hottest at 36°C (96°F).  I’ll be checking this data, but I think Australia II won the Americas Cup in 1983, and there’s some sort of replica down on the waterfront.  Later, I did check the facts and they are the same as my story.  I went to two maritime museums in Fremantle, one mostly about fifteenth century exploration, and the second more current.  The building looks like it was built just to for Australia II.  I noted that it had self-tailing wenches on nearly all the sheets.  This surprised me as in about the late 70’s or early 80’s I used to sail occasionally with Jerry Wolfram who was one of the co-inventers of the self-tailing wench.  But guess an Americas Cup contender can have, does have, all the latest.  I recall Jerry was having trouble either getting or defending his patent.  I sit on a street bench at the corner of Hay and Barrick in the center of Perth recording some final notes of this journey.  Perth is clean, new and spectacular, in the center city and Swan River banks anyway – though a couple aboriginals are running round the streets calling each other by name from a block away.  Wasted a couple hours at the van rental place trying to work out how we will handle liability for a little accident I had in Broken Hill.  Moved on up to Northbridge where lots of restaurants are open past 8 pm and went for healthy instead of good, but when I found the swordfish on my plate it was really good.  By the way on the way up to Perth today I heard that Al Gore won an Oscar for his PowerPoint Presentation to Ofrah.  Stranger things have happened – maybe my notes will be on “The List” soon.  Flying to Sydney tonight.  Perth Album

February 27, 07 Tuesday

About 10 hours to kill in Sydney between my 6 am arrival and 4 pm departure so took the train to the city.  Have seen most of the high lights of Sydney more than once, but never went up the Sydney Tower.  So took the train to the city and after circling the area for an hour getting up nerve and waiting for the weather to clear the view, bought a ticket and went up.  Great views in all directions. This is the 11th highest tower in the world (same as Eiffel TowerTokyo Tower, 333 meters much scarier!!; Seattle Space Needle, 184 meters) at 305 meters to top, 250 meters to observation deck.  This and the “Imax like” movie tour of Australia are worth the price. http://www.great-towers.com/eng/towers/indexhtm.htm

It’s easy to have a lot of firsts” and unique stuff in the southern hemisphere because there’s not much competition, Parliament is largest building in the hemisphere; Snowy Mts have the largest snow making facility, Sydney Tower is the 2nd highest, etc.

 

Where I stayed:  23 – should be 30??

Narrabeen(3), Woonona/Bulli, Murramarang Park *, Turross Heads, Cooma, Eden , Entrance Lakes , Tooradin, Rosebud, Victor Harbor , Port Campbell . Robe, Wallaroo, Bush west of Broken Hill(2), Port Augusta, Penong, Madura Pass, Point Riche, Esperance(2),Lucky Bay, Albany, Pemberton, 25-Margaret River, Dunsborough, Rockingham, Fremantle



[1] A note about photos.  There is a link to shared Google photos related to each geographical, cities, states, territories, area.   There are too many but hopefully the reader can choose to indulge as many or few or none, as he and his giga byte limit will accommodate.

[2] Even unassisted GPS is not up to this task.  Over the following several years I seem to have learned that the agricultural navigation system is owned by the farm implement companies, John Deere etc., and leased to the farmers.  It involves local “monuments” and calibration is required by some action like driving the tractor around the periphery of the field.