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Friday, 8 January 2010

The Old Andado Track

The Old Andado Track is an interesting and alternative route from Alice Springs to Oodnadatta through the fringes of the Simpson Desert. It then joins the Oodnadatta Track which leads on to the Flinders Ranges and Adelaide. The red desert scenery is stunning and there are plenty of things to do and see along the way.
The section of the track from Alice Springs south to Oodnadatta is a lonely 4wd track in reasonable condition and in the dry it could be done in a sturdy 2wd vehicle. Note however that only a small amount of rain can turn the track into sticky quagmire and we got stuck overnight after only a brief thunderstorm.
The Old Andado Track from Alice Springs to the Oodnadatta Track

The track takes in the Santa Teresa Mission, Old Andado Station, the Mac Clark Acacia Peuce Conservation Reserve, Mount Dare Station and Dalhousie Springs before heading down the Oodnadatta track to Maree and Port Augusta.
Interesting side trips can also be made to the Painted Desert west of Oodnadatta, Old Peake Telegraph Station, and Halligan Bay on Lake Eyre.

Santa Theresa Mission

Santa Theresa is an Aboriginal community and Catholic Mission about 85 km south east of Alice Springs. There are some grand looking buildings there but a permit is needed to enter. A descriptive document on the community can be found here and you can now take a tour from Alice Springs and meet the local inhabitants. See The Inside Trip site here.


Allambi Station
Allambi Station is a 2700 sq km cattle station on the north western edge of the Simpson Desert, between the Ltyentye Apurte (Santa Theresa) and Pmere Nyente Aboriginal lands. The track passes though the station property and between the impressive Train Hills

Train Hills on Allambi Station

The remoteness of the area can be judged from the garage near the Allambi homestead.

Most people just keep a car or 2 in their garage...

Sand Dune Country

From Allambi Station, the track runs straight south east for about 80 km between deep red sand dunes, many of which are covered in wild flowers.


A solitary tree and a dead camel make a surreal setting


We may have been alone but there were plenty of friendly flies for company

Mac Clark Acacia Peuce Reserve

This is a small reserve at the end of the sand dunes, about 8 km off the track, and is well worth a visit. The Acacia Peuce (which is Latin for pine-like) is a very hardy, prickly tree whose timber is tough and rot resistant. It was almost chopped down to extinction for fence posts and fire wood during early settlement.
The wood is also known as waddy wood after the wooden implements and weapons made by aborigines from the tree's timber.
Mac Clark ran Old Andado Station during the 40's to the 70's and started the reserve to protect the few remaining trees. There are over 1000 of these now rare trees in this 3000 hectare reserve, many of them several hundred years old, but they can only be found here and a couple of other places, on the Birdsville Track and near Boulia.

The rare Acacia Peuce (Waddy Tree) growing in the Mac Clark Conservation Reserve

They are very tough prickly trees for a tough environment

The spring loaded bars on the cattle gate at the entrance to the reserve allow cattle out, but not in. It works for people too.

Thunderstorm

As we left the Mac Clark Reserve we heard the ominous rumblings of thunder and saw a storm approaching directly towards us. Our preferred option was to try to outrun the storm by turning south at the road junction but it seemed to follow us.
As we raced back towards the junction, we couldn't help recalling the sign we had just seen in the reserve which read: "In a thunderstorm, you don't want to be the tallest thing around". Guess what?

An approaching thunderstorm on the Old Andado Track, near the Mac Clark Reserve

We got to the junction just in time and made for the relative safety of some nearby sand dunes, which were about the same height as the Oka. There we waited like scared mice, as the lightning crackled around us, until the unpredictable storm had moved away.

However, while we were fortunate to be safe, the brief storm had turned the surface of the track into a gooey mess. The tyres picked up a 1 cm layer of sticky mud from the top of the track and bound it around the tyres turning them into slippery doughnuts. No amount of 4WD torque or skillful driving could prevent the Oka from sliding all over the track so, as it was mid afternoon anyway, we stopped for the night to allow the track to dry out.
By next morning the track was dry again and it was safe to proceed.


It doesn't look much, but the tyres are covered by slippery doughnuts of mud. We stopped to let them dry out before it got too thick.

Old Andado Homestead

Andado Station was a 11,000 sq km cattle station which covered a large area of beautiful red sand dune country. In 1987 Molly Clark, the wife of the owner who had tragically died in a light aircraft crash, re-negotiated a lease of 45 sq km around the homestead and renamed the area Old Andado. At the centre of the station is the Old Andado Homestead, 35 km south of the Mac Clark Reserve which Molly set up as a authentic pioneer museum and tourist location. See here for a fact sheet.
Although the homestead is no longer the nerve centre of the station, it is quite often occupied by caretakers, which makes it an excellent stopover for passing travellers. It was a delight to meet them, have a look around the facilities and enjoy a cup of tea on the verandah, even if we did have to strain the flies out of the milk.

The Homestead Car Park

The original Homestead and verandah, a great place for a cup of tea

The vegie patch thriving on the red desert sand


Thatched implement sheds in the station grounds

Old Andado Station has a web site here which is well worth a visit. It provides some interesting background on life on the station and how the property is being maintained.

Molly Clark, the current owner of Old Andado Station, was caretaker there for many years until she had to move out in 2006 due to ill health. Now working bees have been started to give volunteers the oportunity to help maintain this wonderful outback property. See the Old Andado website for details. The next "Molly's Bash" is in May 2010.

Dalhousie Springs

Dalhousie Springs near Mount Dare are one of many artesian springs in central Australia. What makes Dalhousie special is that the water emerges at 38-40ºC all year round and a swim in the large lake formed by the springs provides a welcome relief to the dry desert conditions surrounding them. Be warned however, that swimming in water at this temperature can be very tiring, so make use of the rubber tubes supplied and don't swim far from the steps.
Surprisingly several species of fish thrive in the lake, obviously well adapted to living in hot water.

A wintery swim in 38º water

Dalhousie Homestead ruins

Painted Desert

About 85 km south-west from Oodnadatta (not the Oodnadatta Track west to Marla) is a track which leads across the Painted Desert on Arckaringa Station. There are various walks and look out points in an area of outstanding beauty, plus a good camping area near Arckaringa homestead.


The hills of the Painted Desert

Continuing west on the track would lead to the Stuart Highway at Cadney Park but we retuned to Oodnadatta and turned south down the Oodnadatta Track. On the return leg, a lot of shining mica deposits can be seen on the hillsides, glistening in the afternoon sun. Hookey Waterhole near Oodnadatta makes a good lunch or camp site.

And on the subject of Oodnadatta, have a giggle at the Oodna-bloody-datta poem here and then look at the rest of the interesting stuff on the Pink Roadhouse website.

Haligan Bay, Lake Eyre

One of the few places to access Lake Eyre is the Public Access Track about 6 km south of William Creek which leads out 60 km to Halligan Bay on Lake Eyre, and a more desolate spot it's hard to imagine.

"With bitter feelings of disappointment I turned from the dreary and cheerless scene around me" wrote Edward John Eyre in 1840. Not much has changed in 170 years, except we don't have to walk to the dreary and cheerless scene anymore.

A "dreary and cheerless" Halligan Bay pano

Actually the drive is quite interesting in an outbacky sort of way and ends up on the "shore" of the lake where there are plenty of beach front properties to choose from. Also check your altitude on your GPS. It should read about -15 m.

The track has road signs?

ABC Bay, Lake Eyre

Beach Frontage, Lake Eyre

The only signs of life, except for the flies...

On the beach at Halligan Bay

Happiness is a fly hat, at Halligan Bay anyway

There is a car park and camping area at the end of the track and a small emergency water tank but please don't use it unless desperate, it is there for emergencies only. And this is why: on the way to and from the lake you will pass the memorial to Caroline Grossmueller who died of thirst on this track in December 1998 when her vehicle became bogged and she tried to walk for help.
She got 30 km before succumbing to the heat. Take heed of the environment, not just here but in all remote locations, and carry an EPIRB or other reliable means of long distance communication.


According to the Pink Roadhouse (see here), her death has led to most rental 4wds now being fitted with EPIRBs, which is a good thing. Hopefully, overseas tourists renting 4wds are also being given some rudimentary training on how to survive in the outback. It can be a very harsh place.

Old Peake Overland Telegraph Station

Because it's out of sight about 15 km off the track, and hidden behind a range of hills (the Denison Range), the Old Peake Telegraph Station is seldom visited, which is a shame because it's one of the most interesting side trips along the Oodnadatta track.

The track to Old Peake starts about 80 km south of Oodnadatta and about 30 km south of the Algebuckina Bridge. It leads 15 km east, around the back of the hills to the ruins of the telegraph station. These are laid out on a hillside overlooking a very pleasant green valley, with a creek flowing at the bottom.

The layout of the Old Peake Telegraph Station site


Some of the well preserved station buildings

The Old Peake Telegraph Station was built in 1870-71 as part of the overland telegraph from Adelaide to Darwin. It commenced operations in 1872 and was closed in 1891 when the facilities were relocated to Oodnadatta. There was also a copper mine attached to the site, the ruins of which are still visible.

The technology was progressively improved with voice communications introduced between 1925 and 1942, then the wires were replaced by radio links in the 1970's, but surprisingly, the last elements of the original Overland Telegraph were not finally replaced until 1981, more than a century after it began operations. I'd like to see the 3G network last half that long.

The track up from the creek

The Old Peake Telegraph Station is well worth a day's deviation off the Oodnadatta track and there are plenty of bush camping sites around the creek.
To be completed... one day.

Tuesday, 29 December 2009

Adelaide to Brisbane 2009

Our Trip to Brisbane

In 2009 we had a lot of dramas, but none of them stopped us going up to Brisbane (actually Ipswich) in November for Janet’s cousin’s twin daughters 40th birthday bash (I wish they were more closely related, it would save keystrokes). We left on 7 November and were away for about 4 weeks, getting back just in time to not miss all the Christmas silly season stuff.

We went via the Barrier Highway through Broken Hill, Wilcannia, Nyngan, Cobar, Coonabarabran, Narrabri, Bingara, Glen Innes, Tenterfield and Warwick to Ipswich.

We had a really good time in Brissie, staying with Janet’s cousin. The bash was a fancy dress party and I went as a Maharajah and Janet as a Maharini. If you don’t want to see someone in a turban pole-dancing around a Hills Hoist, look away now.

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Janet and David in their Maharajah costumes.

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David a bit later on needing the support of a clothes hoist, and yes that is a snake up his sleeve.

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Who called the police? Oh, it’s OK, he was the host in disguise.

Before we left, our hosts shot off to Tassie for a few days leaving us in charge of their house, liquor supplies, BMW etc. Living in their house, driving their car and raiding their fridge felt like identity fraud.

When we eventually dragged ourselves away, we had been gone 4 weeks and did 4500 km, which is a very long way for a birthday party. We would have been away longer but it was very hot and humid and you just can’t do sight-seeing when it’s over 40º.

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Part of the worlds largest Solar System Display, near the Warrumbungles National Park, around 100 km across, centred on the Siding Springs Observatory.

As it was, we did do some 4WDriving in a rain forest in the Border Ranges National Park, where Janet collected a leech on her foot, a tick on her leg and saw a snake close up, too close in her opinion. We also visited our friends Tim and Brenda in Byron Bay on the way back, and returned across the Barrier Highway through some stunning desert scenery between Broken Hill and Cobar.

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A roadside stop in southern Queensland, (which is not between Broken Hill and Cobar).

On the way to and from Brisbane (which is more than a week’s drive each way), we stayed at a delightful free campsite alongside the Gwydir River in the town of Bingara, in northern NSW. The town’s forward thinking council are actively attracting motor homers to come and stay in the town for free, in the expectation (accurate as it happens) that they will patronise local businesses and keep the town alive and thriving. We fully support that kind of RV Friendly symbiotic environment.

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The Gwydir River campsite in Bingara.

HF Antenna

On our trip we managed to check out our new antenna for the HF radio in our Oka. It’s a 9 m high fibreglass telescopic whip antenna to enhance our communications abilities when we are remote from civilisation, which we seem to be most of the time.

9 m might seem a tad large compared with your average car radio aerial, but when it comes to HF radio transmissions, size definitely does matter. We do, however, have to maintain a keen watch out for thunderstorms as it could be attractive to lightning. In a thunderstorm, you don’t want to be the tallest thing around.

For the technically minded, 9 m happens to be a 1/4 wavelength on our primary communications frequency of 8.022 MHz which is the optimum length for effective transmission. It can give us a communications range of up to 3,000 km, far enough to seek assistance from any part of Australia.

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Our 9 m HF antenna raised in a bush camp at dawn somewhere in outback NSW.

(Actually I know exactly where it was, and so I should with all the technology at our fingertips. It’s location is S31’ 33.72”, E146’ 55.19”, which is 25 km west of Nyngan, in bushland about 1 km south of the Barrier Highway, across the railway line and left at the next bush).

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One of the other nice places we stopped at on the way back was Peterborough in the mid-north of South Australia. They have an excellent railway museum there with a round house, engines etc, but unfortunately no working locos at the moment.

It’s ironic that the main Trans-Australia railway passes through the town but you can’t actually go there by train. I’ve asked them to fix that.

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What any small boy would want to do.