Departed
Melbourne, flew first leg to Sydney where we had a brief stop over and caught
up with Martina and Brian Rear for a couple of drinks at the airport.Next flight destination, Darwin, departed on
time, settled in with dinner and drinks and watched the movie (Julia Roberts in
Erin Brockovitch).About half way into
the three-hour flight we were informed by the flight deck that we had a minor
mechanical problem and were diverting to Cairns for repairs.Landed and changed planes instead.Departed once again and landed in Darwin at
1.00 AM.Caught the Shuttle into town
and booked into the Carlton 2 hours later then expected.Discovered the room overlooked the pool and
not the Bay as expected and requested a change.Change to happen tomorrow.
Up
early for smorgasbord brekky downstairs, huge.Then a long orientation walk (9kms approx.) and a look at the Botanical
Gardens. We wound up in the city, then into the local Woolies (Woolworth’s
Supermarket owned by Safeway Australia) for supplies, Coke to go with the rum
we brought and Bitter Lemon to go with the gin, some crisps (potato chips) and
brekky yogurt.During our stroll back
to the hotel we passed Rourke’s Drift, a nice restaurant and watering hole with
a lovely beer garden that I had seen on the net.Well we had to check it out, so a couple of pints later we
continued our treck.Back to the hotel
and a room change.Now overlooking the
bay from the top floor and it’s a great view.Changed for dinner (didn’t change at all, remember we’re in Darwin where
boots, shorts and a short sleeve shirt is neat casual dress for dinner!).Down the street we went, after checking out
a few menus we settled on the Hog’s Breath (across from the Sizzler) as they
had an outdoor eating area (most do, I just liked the name).Lovely meal and a casual stroll back to the
hotel.
Picked up a hire car from
Hertz just around the corner and set about investigating some of the local
sites. Trying to work out where we might go for our evening “tea” we drove over
to Cullen Bay a couple of K’s from the Esplanade where we were staying.Cullen Bay is a new marina (we tried to book
an apartment here when organising our trip but they were booked out.If we ever go back it’s certainly the area
where we’ll try to book) located behind a sand spit (restaurant row) with the
Bay on the outside.After light brekky
and coffee we wandered across the road to check out the restaurants over
looking the Bay with sunset views.Walking along the footpath was a young 1.5 meter Goanna.After a couple of happy snaps we were off
again.One of the sites not available
to us on foot yesterday was the big gun out on East Point (the gun must have
been out for repair as the mount was empty) and we started to realise how
vulnerable our Country was in ‘41’.No
matter where we went along the foreshore while in Darwin there were constant reminders
of the
War
and it’s effect on our Far North.We
visited the race course at Fannie Bay as the Darwin Cup (horse race) was just a
couple of weeks off.I was surprised to
find that the track was an “oiled sand” surface.Back to the hotel to “dress for dinner”(!!) and walked down to
Rorke’s Drift for dins.
Day
4 Tuesday 25 July, 00:Darwin

Drove
down the Stuart Highway to Litchfield to visit the Exotic Fruit farm only to
discover that “Bookings Are Essential” as the tour begins at 9.30 AM.The next chance was Thursday morning, so we
“Booked” to return.The folks were very
helpful, when we told them we were off to the Majestic Orchid farm they asked
if we had booked, naturally we hadn’t, they rang and booked us for the 12.30 PM
tour.So off we went.The Litchfield Pub was next to the orchid
farm so we had a bite of lunch prior to the tour.The orchids were flowering en-mass, the plants were mostly
Dendrobium, more happy snaps.After the
tour we decided to follow our tour guide’s suggestion to visit the Darwin Dam
(Darwin’s water supply) on the Darwin River just up the road, and on the way
saw some beautiful Cycads and Termite mounds, more happy snaps.On our way back we stopped off at the Darwin
Air Museum adjacent to the airport.It
houses one of only two B-52’s outside the U.S.A.It is on permanent loan and housed in a purpose built structure
because of it’s size.Very impressive!We could hear an RAAF fighter taking off
next door as the airport is shared commercial and military and were advised
that it was the start of a massive joint International military night exercise
“Pitch Black” which was to last two weeks.Naturally following our visit we had to drive around the corner to the
end of the
runway
and watch a few take off (like many locals were doing!).Back to the hotel for a couple of drinks by
the pool, then “dress for dinner” and off to Cullen Bay for a Mexican meal,
margaritas and a beautiful sunset, more happy snaps.I think that it is fair to now say that our happy snaps for the
trip totaled 19 rolls of 24 exposures and 95 % were keepers, I have included
just a few for flavour.
Day 5 Wednesday 26 July, 00:Darwin
Following
our normal brekky of yogurt mixed with cereal in our room, we were off to check
out our surrounds with another walking tour of Darwin.Straight across the road from our hotel was
a beautiful foreshore park full of exotic palms, bougainvillea’s, fig trees and
numerous tropical plant species of which I was unfamiliar but eager to
discover.Walking south (it took Pat a
few days to orient her directions as what seemed to be north was actually west
as that was where the sun was setting!!) towards the city we came across a
beautifully presented War Memorial surrounded by plaques representing the
various fighting groups of Australia.After shopping in the city Mall for a few pressies, we walked back to
the hotel picked up the camera and strolled across the road to the park again
this time turning north to Doctors Gully the site of a WW 2 Catalina Flying
Boat base.It is now a protected
reserve where you can (after an admission fee) take some slices of bread or
buns and hand feed heaps of species of wild fish that come in on high tide
every day for a feed, it’s amazing.Back to the hotel for laundry chores and a lazy time by the pool with a
couple drinks.Drove to Cullen Bay for
dins, first stop was at the Mexican for margueritas and photos of the sunset, a
carbon copy of the one we had witnessed the night before, then across the road
to the Japanese Teppanyaki restaurant for dinner under the stars over looking
the marina.
Day 6 Thursday 27 July, 00:Darwin


Down
the Stuart Highway to Litchfield once again to visit the Exotic Fruit
farm.Well, what an interesting place,
little Helen West, the owner, was our very knowledgeable, hard working tour
guide, and around the grounds we went being pursued by this large goose trying
to shout Helen down with her loud squawks, we were hooting with laughter,
finally Helen gave her some bread and that quieted her down for awhile.Everything in the way of tropical fruit you
can and wouldn’t imagine as well including a Vanilla Orchid vine and a cinnamon
bark tree.The list of trees is
enormous, I’ll just include a few here.Bignay, Black Sapote, Rambutan (smells vile but tastes somewhat like
vanilla custard), Tree Grape, Breadfruit (bland and boring), Yellow Jackfruit,
Sweetsop, Soursop, and one not to leave out.Synsepalum dulcificum Daniell
called the “Miracle Fruit” as it effects your taste buds wherein after eating
one berry and waiting for a minute, taking a bite of fresh lemon or lime it
tastes sweet.One of the lasses that
works at the farm, took some of these “Magic fruit” to the local pub one
evening to show them off, she made the mistake of eating one prior to ordering
a schooner of beer, well it made the beer taste sweet and put her off beer for
the evening, ha.Next stop was the
Northern Territory Wildlife park just down the road.As you might have guessed by now, we are in the practice of
creating our own tours.A bite of lunch
and a brisk walk around the well marked trails to view the flora and fauna with
an ultimate goal of being at the amphitheatre at 3.30 for the “Birds of Prey”
demonstration.It was the highlight of
the afternoon, viewing some majestic birds including the second largest B of P
in the NT, a Sea Eagle (magnificent!) as well as whistling and black Kites
(locals that hang around for a feed) a Barn Owl and the show stopper, a Buzzard
Hawk, that set about breaking a large Styrofoam egg provided by the handler,
the hawk picked up a rock (a bit smaller than a golf ball) in it’s beak and
hurled it down on the egg numerous times until it broke and exposed the
contents, a favourite morsel for it’s efforts.The crowd was delighted.Apparently this is instinctive as it was not taught, these birds love
eggs, or rather their contents.Dins
tonight was
at
the famous Mindil Beach market and yet another sunset on the beach.After a walk around to view the numerous
types of food stalls (Thai, Indian, Malaysian, Chinese Swiss, Italian), we
started grazing; a chicken kebab, a fresh tropical fruit drink, followed by
some Swiss Raclette, next was walk over a small dune to a
view
of the setting sun over Fannie Bay, then back to the market, winding up with a large
dessert crepe.After a once around the
market to view the many stalls lit by candles, lanterns etc. with homemade
wares/souvenirs/clothes/paintings on offer, and a couple of purchases we called
it a day.
Day 7 Friday 28 July, 00:Darwin
We
walked the Esplanade to the War Memorial, then down the winding footpath away
from the elevated park, to an area below high cliffs which contained tunnels
for fuel storage, developed during the war for protection against bombing by
the Japanese but were never used.From
there we walked down to the Wharf area, that we had already visited in the car,
in search of a “Tall Ship” that had arrived earlier in the day.Discovered that it was on an adjacent wharf
with no access at that time.We had a
light lunch of “Barra” chips and an iced coffee then a look at the Oz Navy “Sea
Cat” Jervis Bay tied up on the wharf.Off the wharf and up the hill to the city, past the ruins of the old
stone post office that was destroyed during Cyclone Tracey on Christmas Eve
1974.Drove to the Darwin Museum at
Fannie Bay which was great with the local war history well presented, and
amazing display of photos, furniture and sounds of the destruction of Cyclone
Tracey.Viewed displays of typical housing
before Tracey, and how changes were made, during the rebuilding.Very informative about this major tragedy in
the top end.
Day 8 Saturday 29 July, 00:Darwin to Kakadu
Down the Stuart Highway again, this time we turn off on
the Arnhem Highway on our 260 km trek to Kakadu.First stop was at the “Jumping Crocodile” boat excursion on the
Adelaide river.What a hoot, just Pat,
I and one other on this double decked boat with the skipper, John, and a boat
hand, a pleasant aboriginal lass Amy who was to feed the crocs and some of the
local Whistling Kites who followed us along the river, pieces of lamb.I’m getting ahead of myself.The highlight of the stop!!?While were we waiting for the Boat to depart
(the skipper was having his brekky), we were having a chat to the woman behind
the counter. The question came up about snakes and
whether
we liked them.Pat and I politely said
“no, not really”, (what Pat meant was “no f…king way”, “are you out of your
f...king mind?” but we all know that Pat wouldn’t swear) the lady continued to
exhort the fine attributes of these reptiles and asked if we would like to see
her pet Children’s Python, we said OK and with that the woman lifted the smoky
coloured hinged plastic lid on the record player next to Pat and picked up this
“cute” little (50 cm) python.I’m here
to tell you that if I hadn’t been there I would not have believed it, Pat
actually touched and petted the cute little “bugger” (after much talking by the
lady and while holding it’s head at Pat’s insistence).Next, a vertical padded roll was lifted,
again next to where Pat was standing, and a “nice” 120 cm
Queensland
Children’s Python was exposed, touching was again on and we watched “them” have
a drink from a saucer of water, fascinating to say the least.Next Amy was out on the landing with her pet
Long Necked Tortoise, Pat commented “now there’s a reptile that I can
tolerate”.Now back to the boat trip,
the Crocs along the river banks were unbelievable and to witness some of these
“buggers” swim (probably three to four times Michael Klim’s sprint speed) out
to the boat and raise three-quarters of their body length out of the water to
clamp their jaws, faster than one can blink, on to these dangling pieces of
lamb.Back on the road
again
with the sobering thought that any body of water that we may come across over
the next few days (aside from the odd swimming pool, after checking) would have
to be considered Croc infested. It was stated that throughout this area
(including Kakadu and Arnhem Land) that the crocodiles are so plentiful that there
are approx. one Croc about every 100 metres of shoreline and any two spotted
together are usually male and female as the males are extremely aggressive and
territorial.The Toyota Camry V6 with
cruise control, on this two lane, Ø speed limit (all open highways in the NT
have no speed limit) highway, was a pleasure to drive (almost as good as our
626).Cruise on at 145 km and the k’s
whizzed by, soon we were slowed by the entrance to Kakadu, paid our fees and off
to the South Alligator River and the Kakadu Resort.After checking in and finding our room,
(this
three and a half star pub could barely rate one and a half stars if you squint
with the drapes pulled and the lights off) unpacking and adjusting the
air-cond, we went back on the road and drove the 40 km to Jabiru the main town
in Kakadu built for the miners and employees of the Ranger uranium mine.Out to the airport to book Mondays scenic
flight, then back to town and had a “sticky beak” (a “Captain Cook”, look) into
the Gagudju Crocodile Hotel, (tried to book there two months earlier but
couldn’t get three consecutive nights, don’t book anywhere else unless you are
camping!!) nice pub, real three and a half stars, had a beer and moved on.Drove the 40 km back to South Alligator
River and the overrated Kakadu Resort.Dins ordinary and limited wine list “truck delivery late, hopefully next
couple of days, not sure”.
Day 9 Sunday 30 July, 00:Kakadu

(Burke
and Wills (early Oz explorers) moved in upstairs last night heavy boots and
all, neighbors next door were both communicating in German without their
hearing aids in at 5.30 this morning – pure hell little sleep!)Left early this morning and drove up the
Arnhem Highway to the Kakadu Highway and 80 km’s south to Cooinda and the
Yellow Waters Billabong, for a boat tour.This early morning (9.30 AM for a one hour trip) tour was absolutely
fantastic.We saw heaps of bird life,
some beautiful water lilies, pink lotus, the black necked stork “Jabiru” and
the ever present salt water crocodile, it was warming up and they were leaving
the water.The guide informed us that
earlier on the Sunrise tour that not many Croc’s were spotted.On our tour we saw Croc’s everywhere, in the
water, on the banks and even on an exposed large tree root, sunning themselves.
Then drove to the Warradjan Cultural Centre for a really interesting look
around the exhibits telling of past and present aboriginal living styles and
many dreaming stories.Then on to do
the Norlangie Rock Walk to view the majestic escarpments and fascinating X-
ray
style Rock Art. We drove back to Jabiru and a visit to the Bowali
Visitor
Centre which housed a theatre to view informative films of aboriginal culture,
the land and its’ history as well as helping with information on things to do and
see in Kakadu.
Day 10Monday 31 July, 00:Kakadu



This
morning drove back into Jabiru early (when you are housed 40 km’s from the hub,
(Jabiru in this case) your days are long with many treks by auto, so Pat
organised our days’ touring into specific areas where there were 3 or 4 places
of interest to explore in the one vicinity around the Park each of the days we
were there) and out to the airport(turn right at the end of the Arnhem Highway on to the Ranger Mine
property, funny thing that) for our Kakadu Scenic Air flight in a six place
Cessna C207 (guess who sat in the “right” seat).Our one hour flight took us over the Ranger Mine and up north
over Arnhem Land.They take these
flights up and away from the normal tourist areas depending on the time of
year.We returned via the East
Alligator River and were kept informed during the flight via headsets and CD
narrated by the Owner/Operator (since 1979) and it was really interesting.Following the flight and some happy snaps
with the pilot, we left the aerodrome and headed back to Jabiru, and went north
35 km’s to the “Border Store” to organise ourselves for a boat cruise on the
East Alligator River. With time to spare we took the 4 km monsoon walk adjacent
to the East Alligator River, just north of where we went later.While on this walk we visited one of the
many viewing platforms and spotted a large “saltie” in the river swimming
across from us, our first sighting of a Croc while not on some sort of tour.Again we were made to realise that this peaceful
murky water had all the potential to be lethal with these killing machines
lurking about.The Guluyambi Aboriginal
Culture Cruise located back down the road on the East Alligator River (border
between Kakadu and Arnhem Land) was our next stop.This boat cruise differed from “Yellow Water” in that only two
boats
were used instead of 10-12 and local aboriginal fellows were our guides.Their (2 guides on the boat) narrative
included heaps of information concerning the native flora and it’s use in the
native culture, sharing some of their local language, culture, music (great
“Digge”) and use of some of their hunting
implements.After the cruise we continued up the road
for the sunset at Ubirr Rock and some of the better rock art (X-ray style paintings)
in the area.Walked up to the top where
we listened to a ranger exhort the beauty of the area and viewed
some
of the far reaching vistas.Then a
spectacular sunset, followed by the hike down and drive back in the dark to the
pub (Kakadu Resort) dressed down for dins(!!) (wine shipment still hadn’t
arrived, didn’t bother, Bundie and Coke was the call) tour bus in, the
restaurant was chockers, (chock-a-block – full) so we ordered the beer battered
Barra and chips, it came to us fairly quickly and was the best meal that we had
while staying at this shocking pub.Back to the room relatively early as tomorrow was the big drive back to
Darwin and then the flight to Alice Springs.
As we are leaving the “Top End”, I must at this time make comment on the use of fire in the bush up here.At first I thought that it was curious that so much of the country appeared to be recently burned anywhere from a week ago to six months ago.This act of intentional fire setting in forests and woodlands is traditional.This keeps the tall grasses brought on by the “Wet” season in control.I quote from one of our books on Kakadu: “Fire favours species of plants which can tolerate heat, scorching and even being partly burnt.So in Kakadu, as in much of Australia’s tropical north, with its long, hot dry season and its gravelly, sandy soils, frequent fires reinforce adaptations that already existed.As a consequence fires as a rule do no permanent damage to the woodlands and forests.Every wet season they are regenerated and the same species as before the fire grow vigorously again.None is lost.Only in Australia are there such fire-resistant environments.Fires in conifer or hardwood forests in Europe and North America, for example, destroy them and they take centuries, not just one wet season, to regrow to their original state.”
Day 11 Tuesday 1
August, 00:Kakadu - Darwin - Alice
Springs
Up early and drove back to Darwin airport.Checked-in the hire car and while waiting for our flight to Alice Springs we were able to watch “Operation Pitch Black” in full swing.F-111’s, Fa-18’s Hornet’s, MRCA Tornado’s, KC-135 Tankers and many more, it was a real air show.Of course the commercial air traffic had to hold back so everything was running a little late, I didn’t mind as I was thrilled with the show.Into Alice Springs, off to our pub Lasseters Casino via shuttle.After checking in we went down to the Casino and put a few coins through the Pokies and had drinks.Laundry chores were started.Went to din’s at the Irish pub in the Casino, drinks, a nice bottle of red, good meal and early night.


Up
early for 10 hour, 4 wheel drive tour (a large 21 seat Mercedes Benz
four-wheeled drive bus) to Hermannsburg Settlement, home of famous Aboriginal
artist Albert Namatjira, and a drive up the mainly dry bed of the Finke River
(one of the oldest rivers in the world) and on to Palm Valley for a walk.Palm Valley was beautiful and showed plenty
of signs of the massive rains that fell earlier this year (they had 500 mm in
just three months annual average is 150mm), the plus for us was that many wild
flowers were in bloom and the land was bright with colour.More Cycads (in Cycad Gorge on our drive out
of the valley), I didn’t realise that we had so many native to Oz, -
great.The massive 4X4 bogged a couple
of times and we (the blokes) were sort of (I stayed in my seat for the first
bog down) obliged to assist (on the second one, out I went to help), no worries
as it was good fun.
Day 13Thursday 3 August, 00:Alice Springs to Kings Canyon
Hire car delivered, Ford Falcon no cruise control (fine
all up but wouldn’t own one), checked out, drove to town for a walk around
Alice, drive to Kings Canyon “Watarrka” via the Stuart and Lasseter Highways
and Luritja Road 430 km’s.Good run,
was impressed by the show of wild flowers, Pat had me stop a number of times to
capture them on film, worth it as the blossoms were totally unexpected and a
bonus.Arrived and asked for a room with
a better view than
offered
and was upgraded to one with a terrific view looking out from the verandah at
Carmichael Craig.After settling in,
walked
out to the boardwalk across from reception to view the sunset reflecting off
the Craig.All during our trip along
the highway Pat kept saying “I wish that
we
could see some “Sturt Peas” well all along the boardwalk we were surrounded by
Sturt’s Pea in full bloom.We had
picked up some German sausage, crisps, crackers, cheese and dips while in
Alice, so out to the deck for drinks and nibblies and a peaceful evening under
a pitch black sky full of brilliant stars and nearly a new moon.Bliss!
Day 14Friday 4 August, 00:Kings Canyon - Ayers Rock (Uluru)










Greeted
the day as witnesses to a beautiful sunrise from the deck.Down to –2C over night, checked out, filled
up with petrol (a whopping A$1.23/ltr) walked the Kings Canyon rim (6 long hard
kms!) and was totally impressed with the beauty and grandeur of the entire
area.A steep walk up to the rim and
walk around the top displayed surprising views of beautiful flora and
impressive geology, more Cycads, bonsai native trees and waterholes surrounded
by native plants and trees.Drove to
Ayers Rock Resort “Uluru” by going back across Luritja Road and back on to the
Lasseter Highway 320 km’s.Booked into
the Desert Gardens Hotel in the Resort, and again had to request a change of
room as the view of Uluru was not 100% as booked (obstructed by a large bush that
split the rock, so we could only see the ends).New room’s view was unobstructed and magnificent.Witnessed those renowned changing colours of
the rock with the setting sun.



A
brief note on the sites in this National Park is worth a mention and I again
Quote from one of our books:“Uluru (Ayers Rock) is some 9.4 km’s in circumference and it rises
approximately 335 metres above the surrounding plain (863 metres above sea
level).Kata Tjuta (Olgas) includes
some 36 rock domes, one of which is taller than Uluru, rising about 500 metres
above the surrounding plain or 1066 metres above sea level.”Drove to Olgas “Kata Tjuta” 55 km’s from
the resort, stopped at a viewing platform at the end of a long boardwalk for
photos then drove on to the parking area for the climb to the Valley of the
Winds, it was a good walk but nothing like or as beautiful as Kings Canyon
“Watarrka”, took plenty of happy snaps.Drove back towards the Resort and went for a drive around “the rock”.In the late afternoon, we were picked up and
taken out to a site, by bus, for our evening experience of “Sounds of Silence”
dinner.Most of the evening (4 hour
experience) was nice but, come dinner, our table of six was not called up,
quite obviously overlooked, to serve ourselves to “A sumptuous Northern
Territory feast of barramundi, kangaroo, emu, crocodile and bush salads”, we
then brought it to the attention of the staff, that all that was left was a bit
of chicken??, emu and a smattering of vegetables.For this we paid A$105.00 per person??I could not help myself and stated to the chef and duty manager
that it simply “was not good enough”, we were offered some pasta, I laughed and
returned to our table plate-less and fuming.Pat then spoke to the duty manager in her nice demanding tones that
something more had to be done.Duty
manager was on the phone back to the Resort speaking to the Food and Beverage
manager for the entire resort.We were
then informed that barra was to be brought out and provided for us.It was served by the duty manager flanked by
the F & B manager who was then dutifully informed by us that it was the
entire table of six that was left without not just the two of us, all was
shared by our table.The F & B manager
provided us with his business card and requested that upon our return to the
Resort that all the complimentary drinks we would like for the evening would be
at his expense.We accepted the card
but did not go to the bar as that was not our wish or style, all that we wanted
and demanded was a nice meal as advertised.Following dessert (dessert was held up awaiting the completion of our
supplementary meal as we were to be the first served) the candle lights were
extinguished and the entertainment began with an astronomer using a powerful
spotlight pointed the various planets (actually the light was so powerful that
the shades were being pulled down on Venus), stars and constellation’s, a
virtual tour of the clear Southern night skies.Back on to the bus and back to the Resort and to our room, the
end of a perplexing evening to say the least.In that same vain I should also point out that we made the best of an
awkward situation and enjoyed the evening and the company of the other four
sharing our table.
Day 16Sunday 6 August, 00:Uluru













Up
early (6.55a.m.) and into the car for a drive to the east end of the rock for
an Uluru Sunrise, following a few happy snaps we drove around to the parking
lot adjacent to the “rock climb” (we chose not to climb the rock as the
“traditional owners” have requested that people should not climb the rock as it
a sacred place) and commenced our circumnavigation of the rock via the 9.4 km
footpath.The walk, at a casual pace,
took us 2.5 hrs.The walk was inspiring
and a humbling experience.There were
numerous sacred sites which were located behind wire fences which allowed
viewing but were posted in many languages that filming or photography of any
kind was prohibited.Later in the day
we were picked-up for our 30 minute scenic helicopter ride over to Kata Tjuta
(Olgas) and back to Uluru circling most of the way around both, eluding the
sacred areas, prior to returning to the airport flying over the Resort. (front
seat again, Pat is so kind, in a Jet Ranger, pilot, a lovely female from
Melbourne,
and
4 passengers)Lovely meal in the
restaurant
(Morton Bay Bugs,
similar
in taste and flavour to Cray’s) bottle of nice red and off to our room for an
early night as we are off to Alice in the morning.
Day 17Monday 7 August, 00:Uluru to Alice Springs



Up
early (temperature around 2C but day up to 22C) witnessed last sunrise having
breakfast on our balcony, then over to the shops for some last minute gift
purchases, checked-out and on the road once again.Made good time as the 450 km run back to Alice Springs took us
just over 3 hours, even with the stop to take some happy snaps of a couple of
Brumbies (wild horses).Went to buy
another carry bag, for the overflow of gear bought over the 3 weeks, for even
though it was a public holiday for the Northern Territory because of Darwin Cup
day (held at the Fanny Bay Race Course) K-Mart was open.Booked into Lasseters once again, into a
room with great views of the pool with the MacDonnell Ranges in the background.Drove to town for dins and found quite a few
restaurants closed so we chose Chinese, not that flash for our last night, but
it suited us both.
Day 18Tuesday 8 August, 00:Alice Springs – Adelaide (Ghan)

Up
early enough to take a beaut photo of the sunrise and out by 9 AM for more last
minute gift shopping, and filled up petrol tank, dropped off baggage at the
train station and returned hire car.Last walk around Alice, bought a couple of books and off to the train
station once again, after a few happy snaps of the train we boarded the Ghan
for our trip home.After settling into
our compartment we were off to the Lounge Car for drinks and nibblies, after
all I wasn’t driving.Back to our
compartment, drinks in hand, for some serious reading from our newly acquired
books and more fantastic views out the window.Dinner was lovely.Off to bed
for an early night.I quote once again,
this time from one of our brochures: “The Ghan.It’s an odd name for a train, but in Australian history it is a living
legend.For it is the ultimate journey
to the heart (in our case, from the heart) of the continent.After countless attempts by man and beast to
break through the waterless desert into the red centre, a bright South
Australian came up with an excellent idea.A hundred and fifty years ago the first camels were imported along with
their handlers from Afghanistan and Aussies soon shortened their name to
‘Ghan’.Perfectly adapted for traveling
long distances through the hot, inhospitable interior, the early explorers and
later the telegraph linesmen used camels to blaze a permanent trail into the
interior.Boarding the Ghan you’ll
experience one of the most fascinating great rail journeys of the world.You’ll marvel at the mighty MacDonnell
Ranges, the spectacular colours of the outback, the spinifex plains and salt
pans of the vast interior on this epic adventure.”
Day 19Wednesday 9 August, 00:Adelaide
to Melbourne
Brekky at 7 AM in Dining Car.On schedule (9 AM) the Ghan arrives in Adelaide, picked up luggage and boarded a shuttle to the airport for a flight to Melbourne and home around 2.45 p.m.