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In our sixties, with apparently no other authentic option, my husband Don and I sold our car and apartment, sold or gave away all our stuff, and set off to discover the world. And ourselves. We started in Italy in 2011 and from there have travelled to Spain, India, Bali, etc. - you can see the blog archive. We will continue travelling until it's time to stop - if that time ever comes. So far it suits us very well. We are interested in how the world works, how life works, how the creation of experience works, how the mind works. As we travel and both "choose" our course, and at the same time just let it unfold, we discover the "mechanics" of life, the astounding creativity of life, and a continual need to return to trust and presence. Opening the heart, and acceptance of what is, as it is, are keystones for us both.

Saturday, May 08, 2010

Port Douglas, Uluru, Kata Tjuta, West Australia

Now sitting on a very uncomfortable little stool at a computer in a caravan park (for you non-Aussies that's a camp ground) in Bunbury West Australia.

But back to Queensland. Our last day in Port Douglas we went to Kuranda. It's a very touristy little village near Cairns. We went anyway because to get there you ride the skyrail (an arial gondola) for a 50 min ride way high in the air with fabulous views. Also in Kuranda is a huge aviary, a walk-through butterfly enclosure, and an animal reserve where you get to hold a koala.






Views from the gondola



One of many trees like this in Kuranda


The aviary was amazing with lots of both native birds and species from other countries, very brightly coloured and exotic. A bright yellow/orange one (a "sun conure" from South America) landed on my shoulder as soon as I walked in.

The butterfly enclosure was really special. They are all bred on the premises and there's a section where you can learn about how they do it. I think they're all native Qld butterflies. Anyway it's a huge walk-through enclosure full of tropical foliage and dozens and dozens of butterflies in many varieties. It was breathtaking and beautiful.


The wings of this butterfly are bright green and black on the other side.

We saw quite a few koalas in their enclosure and they were very active and entertaining. Koalas, being nocturnal, are usually sleeping during the day, but this lot were quite active, and wonderfully soft to touch.







Early the next morning we flew to Uluru (Ayers Rock) in the middle of the Australian desert, arriving in time for a two hour walk around the base (getting about one third of the way around). It looks like a big oval dome but it's actually a quite irregular shape.





Like the Great Barrier Reef, I had always wanted to go to Uluru. Well I finally got there and it was, for both of us, every bit as magical as we'd been led to believe. It's a truly stunning place and I get why it is so sacred to the Aborigines.





The next day we drove the 50 km to Kata Tjuta (The Olgas) and did an 8km hike. Kata Tjuta is another spectacular rock formation in the desert. It's really special and beautiful there too. We were just full with the beauty and power of it all.


Kata Tjuta in the distance


A bit closer


Kata Tjuta up close




Camouflaged cricket


A flock of galahs

I loved how both the cricket and the galahs had plenty of time to pose for us.

That night we went to the "Sounds of Silence" dinner. It's an award winning "dining experience" and worth every penny. First we were taken out to a sand dune in the desert and served champagne and canapes while we watched the sun set over Uluru and listened to the best didgeridoo player I've ever heard. I'm not much of a foodie but this meal is worth describing. The canapes were bite-sized crocodile and macadamia nut filling in a filo pastry cup, smoked salmon rollups, tiny vegetarian sushi, and perfectly cooked tender kangaroo meat on toast rounds. All yummy.

After this we walked down a little path to an area where we were to eat dinner, at tables set with white table cloths and napkins, crockery and silverware. And as much red or white wine as we wanted. First we ate roasted squash soup with hot crusty rolls and butter. Then we helped ourselves to squash and feta salad (not a winner for me), couscous and citrus salad (good), caesar salad with crocodile (yummy), potato salad, baramundi (a wonderful Aussie fish), roasted kangaroo pieces, chicken sausages, lamb cutlets, hot roasted potatoes, and baby carrots with rosemary and various sauces and gravies, oh and other stuff - I can't remember it all.

It was an incredibly clear night with almost no moon and we're in the middle of the desert with no light around us so the stars were extremely clear and bright. After dinner the star guy (with the help of a pointer flashlight) gave a very interesting and funny talk about the stars. Then we had dessert. Brownie slices, and carrot cake, and roasted-wattleseed-and-apple-crumble (really delicious), and bread and butter pudding, and raspberry coulis, white chocolate sauce, smooth English custard, chocolate sauce, and cream. Oh and a glass of port to finish off.

Then they rolled us all back onto the bus and took us back to our various hotels. From beginning to end we felt royally entertained and fed. It was a really special night.


Dinner in the desert

Back in the late 1800's a guy named Horrocks imported 9 camels to Australia. Only one survived the journey. Anyway I guess he didn't know how to ride a camel, or use a gun, because he managed to shoot himself while riding the camel. They blamed the camel and shot it. Sometime after that camels were imported to haul supplies in the desert to build the railroads and roads. They were so useful the govt set up a breeding program leading to a population of 20,000. When all the railroads and roads were finished the govt then decided that all non-working camels had to be shot. The cameleers, being fond of their beasts couldn't do this so released them into the desert. There are now estimated to be 1 mil wild camels in the Australian desert. And we saw a bunch of them.


Wild camel

And there's still a few cameleers around who like to take tourists on camel rides in the desert around Uluru so we thought we better go ride one. The morning after the fabulous dinner we got up at some ungodly hour to go ride a camel to watch the sunrise over Uluru.



It was fun.

After camel riding we packed our bags to leave for West Australia, but still had time for one last hike at the base of Uluru covering different territory from our earlier base hike. What a magical place. I've heard people say that 1 day there is enough because there's nothing to do. For us it was the opposite. We would have liked more time there. Two days wasn't enough.

We flew to Perth, picked up a rental car and drove to Kojonup about 4hrs south. We stayed that night at a B&B. Fred and Marge were our hosts. Fred is 80. We know because he told us, and I'm guessing Marge is late 70's. There was nothing sophisticated or elegant about Fred and Marge, or their house. It was the absolute epitome of country kitsch. Actually it was more like country kitsch on steroids. But they were so kind and welcoming, and our room was warm and cosy and clean, and we'd been up since 5.30, and going all day, so we fell like rag dolls into their welcoming arms. The next morning Fred cooked us a fabulous breakfast and Marge made us an equally fabulous packed lunch and we continued on our little road trip to see West Australia's south west, and Tingle trees.

We drove to Albany on the south coast then headed west stopping at Peaceful Bay


Peaceful Bay

And on to the tingle trees - a species of eucalyptus that only grows in this one small corner of WA. They are up to 400 yrs old and grow to 60 metres tall. They are amazing. And there's a tree-top walk.


Tingle trees, and showing part of the tree top walkway, giving an idea of the size of the trees.


Base of a tingle tree. Many of them had hollow bases but were nevertheless healthy trees.


View from tree top walk.

After visiting the tingle trees we continued on to spend the night in a little cabin in a caravan park in Walpole, passing much beautiful scenery along the way.


WA South coast

The next morning we set off for Bunbury, stopping on the way to climb a tree.


If you look closely you'll see there is a little hut in the very top of this tree. It was built for observation for bush fires, though is no longer used for that. There's 3 of them in south west WA. This one is called the Diamond Tree. It's a Karri tree (another eucalyptus found only in WA) and it is 52 metres high. And we decided to climb it. It was terrifying and exciting all at the same time. We both agreed that in our 20's we probably wouldn't have given it a second thought, but it seems life gets more precious as you get older, or you just finally get it that you're not invincible (!), so it felt pretty scary but we were determined to do it anyway. It was so worth it!


Don climbing


Me at the top.

That's all for now.

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