Longreach

We've reached the town of Longreach OK, with no hold-ups on the highway, although the road crews are going to be very busy for quite a while repairing all the water affected sections of the road. As a driver you need to be on the defensive the whole time, especially when you see oncoming traffic. On more than one occasion we had to come to a complete standstill and wait for oncoming traffic to pass as our side of the road was totally broken up.


Our first night at Longreach we experienced a storm that dumped several inches of rain and caused the whole van park to go under water. We had planned on going to the night market in town but the deluge put that idea to rest. At least the frogs loved it, they serenaded us all night with their 'rip' 'rip' 'rip' calls. All the rain bought an unwelcome visit from the 'gidgee bugs' as well, millions of them, the whole town is over whelmed with them. They don't bite or cause any harm other than the sheer number of them is over whelming. They get into everything, even our bed. On our last night when I was heading to the showers I came across an enormous toad, it would have been at least 25 cm stretched out.


Longreach is a tired town, it needs a new council or some locals to revive some interest, Barcaldine with one third less population is a far more vibrant community.


We did the 'touristy' things in town, visited 'The Stockmans' Hall of Fame' and 'The Qantas Founders' Museum'. Each of these places took nearly five hours to look over, some people say it takes two days for each of them, but we saw what we needed to see.

The entrance to The Stockmans' Hall of Fame is impressive.

A typical bullock wagon that was the only way to transport goods before roads were formed or rail tracks were laid, just one of the static exhibits that took my eye.

Much of the total display is made up of these panels detailing mini biographies of the lives of many of the early pioneers. How long you spend in 'The Hall' depends on how many of these panels you actually read.

All the outside of the walls and all the plants in the gardens are literally covered with 'gidgee bugs', unfortunately the inside of the amenities block is over-run as well. It certainly pays to have a shower before sundown.

The rubbish bin and the plants around it are also covered, you can't see them in the photo but the air is full of flying bugs as well. I didn't stand here very long I can assure you.

Jude and I doing the classic pose in the engine of a 747 jumbo jet. This is one big aeroplane.

Under the wing behind engine #4

Jude is trying to start the engines on this 1945 Douglas DC3. One of Qantas's early work horses.

Travelling Through Lush Country.

G'day to All, we are on the road again with Mt Isa as our destination. We left home during a period of higher than normal rainfall not knowing if we could get through on the rain affected highways. We arrived at Barcaldine two days later, this is speedy, long distance travelling for us, having stopped over at Duaringa the first night. Each evening is ushered in with a brief tropical like storm, but here it is thunder and lightning with no rain. There are few travellers on the road at present, maybe they have been put off with the reports of flooded rivers and towns that fill all the news broadcasts. But we did meet a couple in a motorhome at Duaringa, we will remember them because they had an eight week old lorikeet that that they had reared from a very early age after it had fallen from it's nest. The lorikeet happily thought of them as mum and dad. The next day we travelled on towards Barcaldine passing through Emerald where the Nogoa River was running a banker, putting the camp site of our previous visit under about 3 metres of water. Our first night in 'Barcy' we camped at the Rest Area 2km east of town. It was quiet beside the highway as there were no heavy transports, the highway is closed to vehicles over 5 tonne. We were not held up with water over the road but we could see where the road had been cut and left the surface badly damaged in many places. The worst of these places was at Comet, signage indicated that we might have delays of up to 30 minutes but we got through after waiting only about 10 minutes. Our second night at 'Barcy' we moved to the showgrounds, the amenities there are quite good and it is an easy walk into town. We met Tony from Aramac while having morning tea in town and talked for about 3 hours, we had a late lunch that day.

The only two camps in the extensive Rest Area at Duaringa. The motorhome in the background is the home of the hand reared lorikeet chick. Our new vehicle is proving very able at towing the Cruiseliner, much more steady and comfortable than was the Forester.

The main street of Alpha, we stopped here for lunch and bought some goodies from the bakery. This must be the cheapest bakery in Australia and we can recommend the apple turnovers. We called into this bakery following the recommendation of Graeme, a fellow traveller that we met along the way.

The Barcaldine Rest Area, complete with electric BBQ. The only problem is because the area is so wet the site is over-run with midgies.

Sunset at the Rest Area under the build up to the evening storm.

This sculpture in the road side gardens at Barcaldine is also a musical instrument.

The Tree of Knowledge at Barcaldine with two of the six pubs in the back ground.

This wind mill with a 9 metre fan pumps water from the Artesian Basin to feed the adjoining water feature. The entire town gains it's water supply from the Artesian Basin and has been since the late 1800's.

This shot was taken near Ilfracombe, on our way to Longreach. Under more stormy skies, you can see how green and lush the country side is. We have not passed any areas that are dry, it is like this the whole distance.

Kynuna - Wed 21st October

Today and the following 2 days we are, basically in 'Transport Mode', on our way to Mount Isa. We departed Ilfracombe CP fairly early and drove the 27 km to Longreach. Here we stocked up on all the essentials, like fuel, food, beer and items from the bakery that we had been told about. We drove out to the Longreach Waterhole on the Thomson River, a fishing and free camping area, and had morning tea with the goodies from the bakery, an indulgence.


Then on the road again towards Winton, where we stopped for lunch. Yes, eating again! While eating our salad lunch we noticed a wide load escort vehicle with flashing amber lights nearby. As this escort vehicle did not move after several minutes I had to investigate. The load that was being escorted was an entire house, as wide as the roadway. 

Apparently, the story goes, the house had been taken to Hughenden as a 'prop' for an Australian Movie and was being returned to Winton and placed on a block there. After all that excitement we travelled onto Kynuna and the 'legendary' Blue Heeler Hotel. 

We set up camp behind the hotel, had a beaut hot shower and went over to enjoy the hospitality of the publican.

After several stubbies of XXXX Gold the clock moved around to 7 pm. We asked the host, "What time did dinner come on?" "What dinner" she replied. "I'm the only one here and can't be everywhere at once." There were travellers, similar to ourselves, transport drivers, cattlemen and fishermen returning from the Gulf, over 20 people in total. The publican missed out on the revenue from the meals and also beer sales as we all left the premises. Some like us, to our own devices, others like the fishermen went to the roadhouse only 200 metres away. What a poor way to run a business!

The Kynuna Roadhouse.

The "Real Story"? Looks like a "Sad Story".