Wednesday March 26
We
arrived here in Augusta mid-morning yesterday, having endured one of the
longest drives we have put in for a while – 126 kilometres! Not long after we
got ourselves set up the drizzle started and during the afternoon it turned
into the first rain we have had to endure, which the locals were much more
excited about than us.
But,
back to our travels on Friday, March 21 and our arrival in Windy Harbour, a
small settlement surrounded by D’Entrecasteaux National Park which stretches
130km along the coast between Walpole and Augusta. Point D’Entrecasteaux and
its limestone cliffs are incredible and the natural limestone bridge of
Nature’s Window provided a very different view of the ocean.
Point D'Entrecasteaux |
Nature's Window |
A
fishing expedition to beautiful Salmon Beach provided an opportunity to experience
the reason for the name Windy Harbour, but no fish unfortunately!
Salmon Beach |
Salmon Beach from Tookulup lookout |
On
Saturday we drove back to nearby Northcliffe, once again marvelling at the
sudden changes of vegetation from heathland, to woodland, to Karri forest because
of the extraordinarily diverse soil types, to indulge my plan to visit
Understorey. This sculpture walk is a 1.2km circuit through the pristine native
forest and features 26 sculptures by national and international artists exploring
our relationship with nature and the ‘spirit of place’. Fair to say I enjoyed
it more than Murray, but he did enjoy the superb forest!
'Nurture II' recycled from 20,000 pages of government reports (mostly unread!) |
Nature's artistry |
Harking
back to my comment in the previous post about local environmental activists
saving the old growth forests of these areas, I can only assume that the former
owners of this Northcliffe building were of that ilk, so good on them! In case you can't read it, the message on the roof says 'SAVE OUR OLD GROWTH FORESTS'.
Next
stop was Pemberton, some 30km north-west. What a gorgeous little place it was
too – in a valley surrounded by the Gloucester National Park. Many of the
houses are the original mill houses:
Taking
the advice of the lady at the Northcliffe Citizens Advice Centre, we camped out
of town at the Big Brook Dam Arboretum, amongst the Karri and a selection of
exotic trees planted in the 1930s. I don’t have a photo of any of the trees,
but what about this amazing fungus, which was growing on a fallen karri tree.
Close
to Pemberton is the Gloucester Tree, one of three former fire lookout trees. Those
with better knees and legs than the Goddards can still climb this and two other
trees in the area – at 61 metres to the tower on top of the tree, Murray
decided discretion was definitely the better part of valour. Between watching
others ascend and descend, I managed to get yet more bird photos – the collection
is growing!
Female Western Rosella |
Male Western Rosella |
On Sunday
we set forth on the Karri Forest Explorer Drive, which winds through some
magnificent Karri forests in four different national parks around Pemberton –
Gloucester, Greater Hawke, Beedelup and Warren. The Karri can grow up to 90
metres high, making it the tallest tree in WA and one of the tallest in the
world. Amazingly the flowers of Karris take 4-5 years to grow from buds to
gumnuts and one season of flowers can influence the development of other flower
crops on the same tree, either speeding them up or slowing them down. This way,
areas of Karri forest are bathed in heavy blossom every 4-7 years.
Karri trees - pretty impressive size! |
Grass Trees (Balga) |
Snottygobble Tree (Persoonia longifolia) So called because the flesh of the fruit is mucous-like and green Had to include this plant because of the wonderful name! |
Bark of the Snottygobble is beautiful - red, soft and papery |
Twisted paperbarks in Gobln Swamp |
Murray on the suspension bridge at the Beedulup Falls |
Warren River |
Karris reaching for the sky! |
Murray at the start of the climb up the highest of the climbing trees - the Bicentennial Tree (68 metres) |
Nearby
Manjimup was Monday’s destination, as Murray was keen to visit the Timber
Museum. The trip there was most enjoyable – along roads lined with vineyards,
orchards and vegetable gardens. Another fascinating fact I have discovered is
that Manjimup is the birthplace of the Pink Lady apple!
Sadly
though, the Timber Museum was closed so Murray was less than happy, although
there were some other fascinating bits of historical timber/logging industry paraphernalia
in the Heritage Park.
A 'whim' - hauled by oxen or horses to drag fallen logs out of the forest |
Not
to be outdone in the live tree stakes, Manjimup also had, amongst other things,
the King Jarrah tree, the photo of which gives all the information you will
need and whilst checking out some other large Karri trees we came across this
one which had fallen across the track at some stage, so just to impress you
with the size of these trees:
Back
to camp and we finally got to see some of the wrens we had been hearing,
although the frustration of trying to get a photo of the breeding male just
about did me in! Here is a lovely photo of the female Red-winged Fairy-wren and
a less than good one of the male just so you know what I am talking about.
This
brings us back to our arrival in Augusta on Tuesday, which is a really lovely town
and much smaller than we had expected. Augusta is the state’s third oldest
settlement and is set on the banks of the Blackwood River and Hardy Inlet,
where it meets the Southern Ocean. Just south of the town is the Cape Leeuwin,
the most south westerly tip of Australia and where the Southern and Indian
Oceans meet. The Cape Leeuwin Lighthouse, built in 1895 to light the way for
ships carrying Karri and Jarrah to England, is the tallest on the Australian
mainland
The
old Water Wheel nearby was also constructed in 1895 when a spring was tapped to
provide fresh water for workers building the lighthouse. Over the years the timber
wheel has calcified giving it the appearance of stone
Leeuwin-Naturaliste
National Park stretches 120km from here at Cape Leeuwin to Cape Naturaliste in
the north. There is over 100 caves in the spine of the Leeuwin-Naturaliste
Ridge, which belong to a series of complex and fragile karst systems –
landscapes formed by the flow of water underground. Like so many other of our
natural features, these caves are also being affected by climate change. Today
we visited Jewel Cave, the largest show cave. The floor of the cave is 42 metres
underground and we were suitably awed by the massive stalagmites, flowstones,
shawls, cave coral and helictites (ones which, incredibly, go sideways).
Just
to finish on a familiar note, here are a couple more birds I met on the river –
a Pied Cormorant which was busy trying to pinch the fishers’ bait and a pair of
White-faced Herons which look like they have just had a serious difference of
opinion.
Off
to nearby Hamelin Bay tomorrow morning, before going a little further north
into the Margaret River region. Next post should have photos of wineries rather
than birds!
You give the perfect balance of fascinating stuff here Heather and Murray. There can never be too many bird photos since they are all captured in the midst of whatever is on their minds at that specific moment. Those western rosellas are stunning and I get a sense of your delight when you spot and capture those really special moments. Birds or wineries? Wowser that I am, I'll go for birds every time.
ReplyDeletehow you manage to get photos of any sort of those little wrens knowing how they flit about is amazing and understandably to be cherished even if it`s solely for the effort! congratulations.
ReplyDeleteAnd as for the rosellas how stunning are they! with their colors straight off the paint palette. Such clarity in your photos is doing wonders for my sketching obsessiveness for detail not to mention the challenge to reproduce their quaint personalities that come across, in the instant you click the shutter. Would love to attempt those trees but for the moment I`m just looking in awe at them and will probably stay that way. What a walk thru natures own artistic gallery, sculptured rock formations to trees, branches and seed pods. your camera work is doing a great job of window framing it all. Just wonderful.
Did you get to the top of the tree Murray?
He's still climbing, Squires. Hence the silence from the Goddards of late.
ReplyDeleteyeah, but Heather has more sense than to go up after him. Lost in the Margaret River vineyards most likely.
DeleteA joint reply! No, Murray didn't make it to the top - he had decided that discretion should certainly be the better part of valour given the state of his knee. Not a good look to have ring up & ask for a helicopter to come & rescue him& you are quite right Squires - there is no way I would be even thinking about it!
DeleteI have been quiet since this last post. we had 4 days in a glorious campground 20km south-west of Margaret River & then we moved t Dunsborough a whole 50km away & our friend Andy flew over to spend a few days so we have been very busy visiting wineries, fishing, walking (not all of us do all activities I hasten to add!) so my blogging opportunities have been very seriously curtailed, so you were pretty spot on Squires.
Andy is off early Sunday morning, so I have started getting a few photos ready for a weekend update. More birds!! I came home in 2012 with thousands of flower photos, this time it is birds & I am becoming more & more entranced by them. Need an even bigger lense!
Till Sunday . . .
hmmm didn't think of that
ReplyDeletegreat to hear, I was almost wondering if you had landed back in suburbia, very glad you haven`t and can go back to my time on the couch. can`t wait to see the birds.
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