Australian Walkabout

Into the Northern Territory (23-Sep to 01-Oct 2000)
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Last modified January 5th 2001


Map of the Northern Territory

Sat 23 Sep : Mount Isa west to Barkly Roadhouse
This is a fairly uneventful day of driving west along the Barkly Highway. 300km west of Mount Isa, Rory makes the shocking discover that he has left one of his bags behind in Mount Isa which includes his camping stove, tickets and other valuables. He calls Mt. Isa from the remote settlement of Barkly Roadhouse, and the hostel owners promise to send his bag tomorrow on the Greyhound (that's a bus!).

At the Barkly Roadhouse campsite we meet three Israelis (Aya, Maya and Tal) who we will keep bumping into across the Northern Territory over the next few weeks.

Not much vegetation in sight as we enter the Northern Territory.

Olympic News: The 1500m men's freestyle swimming has the entire country enthralled as Kieran Perkins attempt to win gold in this event for the third Olympics in a row, but is up against young pretender Grant Hackett who happens to be reigning world champion. The nations cup of joy overfloweth as they come first and second, with Hackett edging out the old fox for gold.

Sun 24 Sep : Barkly Roadhouse to Tennant Creek, Old-style goldmine tour
Today's drive takes us west as far as the Stuart Highway which is the main route down the centre of the country. We camp for the night at the town of Tennant Creek. In the afternoon we go for a tour of an old mine which has working machines from a number of mining eras.

The Greyhound bus reunites Rory and his shellite stove, so he can continue to work culinary miracles.

'Rory the Geologist' in ecstasy beside a 'bogger' at Battery Hill mine in Tennant Creek, NT

Mon 25 Sep : Tennant Creek north to Mataranka Thermal Springs

A small termite mound.

This is long days driving north along the Stuart Highway through monotonous grass and gum tree plains. We stop for the night at Mataranka, which is blessed with crystal-clear springs which emerge from the ground at 34C. We wallow for ages in its sparkling warmth.

'Rory the Mutant' in the crystal-clear waters of Mataranka Thermal Springs; a refreshing oasis after 800km of hot and dusty driving.

Olympics News: For many Australians this is the best evening of the Olympics as Kathy Freeman runs in the 400m final. There has been saturation coverage of her since she lit the Olympic flame on opening night and since her French rival, Jose Marie Perec, fled the country unable to stand the pressure. Freeman does indeed triumph and holds the stadium crowd of one hundred and ten thousand in her hand as she does a lap of honour with the Australian and Aboriginal flags.

Tue 26 Sep : Mataranka Springs north to Darwin
Today takes us another 300km north to Darwin, the hot and humid capital of the Northern Territory.

Wed 27 Sep : Wandering in Darwin
Sitting on the edge of the Timor Sea, the city of Darwin was bombed by the Japanese during WW2 which caused the Australians grave worry at the time. The city also suffered a major catastrophe on Christmas Eve 1974 when most buildings and houses were flattened by Hurricane Tracy. While walking the streets I notice that there was only one gable wall of the old city cathedral left standing by the storm, and this remnant has been encompassed in the modern edifice which stands in its place.

Thu 28 Sep : Kakadu National Park, Swimming Barramundi Gorge
A major attraction of Darwin is as a base for trips into Kakadu National Park to the east. Today Rory and I begin a 3-day 4WD adventure there with Gondwana tours. There are eight of us in the group along with Reynard (pronounced 'Rain-id') the guide. Rory and I are glad not to have to worry about driving for a while.

As we drive into the park on dirt roads, Reynard slams on the brakes, does a U-turn, leaps from the vehicle and runs into the woods, all without explanation. We see him creep slowly up to a tree, then grab suddenly at something. He returns to our group with his prize of a fierce looking and angry frilled neck lizard. It is a fantastic sight; Rory and I later see a sign warning against forest fires, with the slogan 'We like our lizards frilled, not grilled'.

Frilled neck lizard puts on a good show at looking scary in Kakadu National Park.

The main destination within the park today is 'Barramundi Gorge' named after the Territory's favourite sporting fish. Here we frolic in the cool waters under cataracts, plunge into dark and mysterious pools and swim through underground tunnels. I would happily leave the last activity to braver souls like Rory the water baby, but surrender to the general enthusiasm and enjoy it anyway.

A blur of motion as 'Rory drops in' to the pit of darkness, only to emerge moments later after swimming through underwater channel.

Fri 29 Sep : Kakadu, risking life to climb Twin Falls, Swimming under waterfalls
Today is very hard work in the name of fun. We arise at dawn, trek to the top of the Arnhemland plateau and clamber through narrow crevices to get to the top of 'Twin Falls'. This is well worth the effort though as we frolic in plunge pools and look down on the stunning gorge below.

It's not all fun. Some tough climbing required to get to top of Twin Falls.

Babbling water of Twin Falls tumble over the edge en route to verdant pool below.

The lush Twin Falls valley. We swim 800 metres of this river to get to base of falls.

Reynard the guide challenges Rory and Manfred, the thinnest members of our troupe, to slide down through a narrow crack in the rock to a narrow stream below. The space is so narrow that Manfred cannot even turn his head, but amazingly they both squeeze through and are exhilarated to have done so.

'The Human Ferret' Somerset gets into a tight squeeze at top of Twin Falls.

'Freddie Kruger' poses in front of Kakadu plain and Arnhemland plateau.

After lunch we get a more intimate view of the Twin Falls Gorge as we swim 800 metres upriver to get to the base of the falls, with its immaculate sandy beach. It is vaguely unsettling to see crocodile traps in the river, but thankfully there is no sign of the snappers themselves.

Dave, Manfred, Rory, Mike and Claire escape the sun at base of Twin Falls.

Sat 30 Sep : Kakadu, Aboriginal Rock Art, Huge Crocodiles
After yesterday's exertions, today is a far less strenuous effort. At the Bowali Visitor Centre there is an excellent display on Kakadu National Park and its cultural significance to its native Aboriginal owners.

Next we drive to Ubirr Rock which is a prime sight for Aboriginal rock painting, both ancient and modern. From the top of the rock there is a fine view across the river floodplains below.

Aboriginal fish painting at Ubirr Rock.

Getting smellier by the day, the adventurers pose on Ubirr Rock.

Kakadu is also famous for it's crocodiles, and this afternoon we get very very close to them. Unlike the popular cruises on large boats, we get dispatched on the Mary River in groups of three people per small aluminium boat. There are very large crocodiles resting on the bank, and Reynard encourages us to pull the boats right up to the edge where you can almost feel the crocodile's breath.

Rory, Manfred and I take turns at the helm of our craft as we zoom along the lily-strewn waterway. During my stint at the controls I manage to hit a croc who has just dived off the bank in front of the boat; that is as close to a crocodile as I ever wish to get, thank you very much.

Getting close to nature on the Mary River. The crocodile looks more scared than Claire does.

Crocodile Somerset shows no fear.

Pirate Pat endangers another boatload of innocents. Within minutes of this shot I crash into a swimming crocodile !

Survived! The Kakadu Nine survive the crocodile trip as the sun sets on another perfect day.

The long drive back to Darwin is marked by some surreal events. Firstly, we manage to hit a real live kangaroo which hopped out in front of the jeep. Reynard walks back in the darkness to check if the animal is dead and to clear the corpse off the road. Later, Reynard does another dramatic U-turn in the jeep to investigate something that his eagle eyes have seen on the road, which turn out to be some videos which he might not want to watch with his mother! Later he spots a the glowing eyes of a little dingo pup by the side of the road, slams on the brakes, jumps from the jeep and gives chase through the bushes in his bare feet, in the dark. The snarling pup evades his grasp, and his mother will have to wait a while longer for her chosen pet. There was no doubting that our guide was close to nature!

Sun 01 Oct : Recovering in Darwin, Olympics Closing Ceremony
Barely able to walk after the physical trials of Kakadu, we laze about by the pool today. I go to the city museum and art gallery which make an interesting change from the raw majesty of nature. The place also has fine air-conditioning, which is really important hereabouts.

Sydney's seventeen days as the centre of world attention come to an end today with the Olympics Closing Ceremony. Most Aussies seem thrilled with the way everything has gone so well despite all the gloomy predictions which preceded the event. I feel vindicated at the very end when my hero Slim Dusty gets to sing Waltzing Mathilda and bid the world goodbye.


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