Tag: Rockhampton

513. Sunday 9th October 2016.At home then on the road travelling North…

Back to the good old days when we have lots of photos to share.

Monday 3rd October

Today, for something different I walked around the park at the Biggera Creek end of our village.

A palm tree was cut down some years ago. The rotting stump has become home for a fig tree to sprout and take root.

We have a strong population of many kinds of birds who live on or around the property. A large family of ducks is produced each year.

Last year this adult pair had 9 ducklings following them around. When the ducklings were very young they looked like leaves being blown across the park. About half those ducklings are still in residence.

Several fly off but mamma and poppa produce at least ten new ducklings each year. They quite often walk in a group along our street.

A pair of stupid Masked Lapwings (more commonly called a Plover) have made a nest in the short grass of the park. They had started a nest earlier but the gardeners had covered the nest on the  ground with soil and grass cuttings to encourage grass growth. Undeterred the birds started a new nest. They have two eggs. Both take turns sitting on the nest or defending against intruders. The birds have a viscous spur on each wing and they will swoop and screech to move you away. If you do not move they will dive bomb and use the spur if necessary.

This Masked Lapwing is sitting on an exposed nest in the partk. They make no attempt to hide the nest b ut do go to a lot of trouble to defend it.

Magpies are also very protective of their nest although for most of the year they are pleasant company.

Crested Pigeons

There are many pairs of Crested Pigeons living in the village.

live here as do a family of Lorikeets. A pair of Oyster Catchers has moved in also. One has a foot severed and walks with a limp.

This pair of Oyster Catchers have moved away from the low water shallow sandbanks and taken up residence in our park. The one on the left has lost a foot.

Noisy Minahs, Butcherbirds, Willy Wagtails, Magpie larks, Currawongs, Honeyeaters of all descriptions, Friarbirds, Kookaburra’s, Sulphur Crested Cockatoos, Herons, Egrets and Ibis are seen here regularly.

Wednesday 5th October.

Whenever we travel we have a planned optimum departure time …8am, an expected departure time…9am and a most likely worst case scenario departure time…10am. Usually it works out to be worst case. Today we were on the road between optimum and expected. We must have set a new record. Cruising along the M1 at 110 Kph I thought what a lovely day. Then suddenly we were part of a crawl of traffic. As soon as we managed to get moving again we encountered roadworks. Dozens of them in fact. What started as a pleasant 4 hour drive turned to a 6.5 hour drive. We stopped at Urangan for the night. Urangan is a suburb of the Hervey Bay area. Hervey Bay continues to grow and spread across the land. It seems many retirees live here and for good reason. The climate is comfortable, the fishing is good and there is plenty of shopping, dentists, doctors, hospitals, clubs, coffee shops and restaurants. What more do you need?

Apart from Whales visiting Hervey bay and the Great Sandy Straits, local and visiting sharks are looking for a feed.

We took a walk around Urangan Pier.

The old Urangan Pier.

It was built between 1913 and 1917 for the purpose of exporting sugar, timber and coal. The original length was 1107 metres and was sturdily built for the train hauling goods to waiting ships. In 1985 the pier was closed and 239 metres of a dog leg section of the pier was removed. The pier was handed to the local council. The train tracks were removed, another 220 metres was added to its length and opened to the public. Today it is an invigorating walk to the end and fishing rod holders are installed along its length with fish cleaning stations dotted in a few places. Local fishermen just love it.

Fishing from the pier. Note thed rod holders located on each upright.

An interesting feature along the foreshore walk is a waterproof concrete seawall. The wall was built to keep King tides and tidal surges from crossing into nearby houses and businesses. Even the stairway to the beach is built in such a way as you have to walk up steps to the height of the seawall before stepping down to the beach.

All along the foreshore is this levee fence to hold back King tides, heavy seas and or storm surges during tropical lows and or cyclones. Note how access to the beach is firstly up a series of steps then down steps to the beach.

We took time to walk around the Great Sandy Straits Marina. One interesting feature on a marina deck is an old whale harpoon gun.

Hervey Bay once had a thriving whaling station. This harpoon is from those days.

There was once a whaling station on this stretch of coast. This gun is about all that is left. These days whale watching tours is one of the big drawcards operating out of the marina.

This is a whale watching town and this statue reminds visitors to the marina they can embark on a whale watching tour.
Now the only whaling business is day trips on various boats to see the annual whale migration firstly up the coast then after the calving is complete as the whales head down the coast back to feeding grounds in the Antarctic.
St.Peter, Patron Saint of Fishermen looks over the entrance to the Great Sandy Straits Marina and Harbour at Urangan.


The reason for being here was to meet my friend Les A. We have not seen each other since second year of high school…57 years ago. We re-connected when I joined Facebook a few months ago. Over a couple of beers and dinner Les and I tried to fill in the missing gaps in our lives while Donnis talked with Les partner Lyn. The night was filled with many “do you remember when” questions. I really enjoyed catching up with Les and meshing our memories. Donnis and Lyn noted that we must have been a pair of mischievous kids getting into trouble. It was all just boyish enthusiasm and exploration in the Sydney suburb of Balmain. In those days we could just about go anywhere provided we were home for dinner.

One strong memory was when we were 12 and had just received our first push bikes. We rode from Balmain to Lane Cove National Park, a distance of 16 Klms…just because we could. Then we rode around the park and home again.

Thanks for the meet up Les. I hope we can do it again soon.

Thursday 6th October

Before leaving Hervey Bay we called in to visit Les & Lyn. We were away by close to the “worst case scenario” time mentioned yesterday. We had the usual toilet, fuel and food stops along the way. We stopped at Childers for a late coffee break. Childers is the site where in 2000 a fire at the backpackers hostel killed 15 people. The fire was deliberately lit and the offender was sentenced to life imprisonment.   Over the years we have driven through or stopped at Childers and the fire is always discussed. It was a tragic event.   https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Childers_Palace_Backpackers_Hostel_fire

The 10 hour journey saw us stop at Miriam Vale for lunch, fuel at Rockhampton and a final rest stop at Clairview on the ocean as the sun was setting behind the beach.

Part of a series of murals at Clairview.
View across the ocean to Aquilla Island.

It was well and truly dark when we arrived at the Eimeo home of Sandy and Dave who were kind enough to delay dinner until we arrived at 7.30pm.

The relaxing gazebo and spa at Sandi’s house.
A Magpie Lark sits on the nest waiting for its partner to return with more food for the chick.

Bed was a real welcome.

Friday 7th October

A lazy day in the cool of Sandi’s house. Today as soon as we walked outside, the heat hit us like a slap in the face. It was a not too subtle reminder of why we left the heat of the tropics to live on the Gold Coast. While outside it was stinky hot, inside it was cool with a sea breeze wafting through the house. In the evening we visited with my daughter Averyl and grandchildren Shelby-Rose and Anakin.

Saturday 8th October

Busy day.

We joined Sandi for a coffee at Woodmans Axe a popular funky coffee shop which seem to be all the rage around towns and cities these days. Make the ordering process complicated and slow, make the surroundings noisy, the seating uncomfortable and serve the coffee luke warm and you have a winner. The man who started this shop now has several open or in the process of opening in Brisbane and Townsville.   http://www.woodmansaxe.com/  Sandi likes her coffee but her daughter Jo-Elle works here.

We then joined sister Enid at the Mackay Lagoons a free family friendly water park near the city centre. Also present was niece Kelly and her two children Cooper and Oliver. In the afternoon we collected Anakin and went to the Mackay Showgrounds to have a look at the Mental Health and Wellbeing Fair. Anakin, Donnis and I joined the African Drumming Group for a few sessions of thumping good fun. No mental health issues here. https://www.facebook.com/Mackay-African-Drumming-793908574008366/

When night fell we drove to Mackay Harbour for a walk around the breakwater.

Mackay Harbour Marina Breakwater

Sunday 9th October

Niece Kelly offered her home for us to have a family get together today.

Kelly’s house at Bucasia.

Each family took a dish or two which ensured a wonderful barbecue lunch with lots of side dishes, desserts and cheeses.

Daughter Averyl and grandson Anakin enjoying barbecue lunch.
Sister Enid and nephew Aaron and niece Kelly.

The two young boys, Cooper and Oliver called Donnis and I their friends and wanted us to play with them. That was rather flattering as there is a huge difference in their ages and mine.

Ollie and Coop.

In the later afternoon we walked across the street to Bucasia Beach where the two boys threw themselves into the water and chased Donnis around trying to splash her. Sandra also threw herself into the warm tropical waters.

Some of the family at Bucasia Beach. Brampton & carlisle Islands can be seen in the background.
Niece Kelly with her two boys at Bucasia Beach.
Brothers Cooper and Oliver have a warm bath in the backyard after splashing around on Bucasia Beach.
Enid, Sandi, Frank and Donnis at the beach.
At Bucasia Beach.

It was a great afternoon spent with lots of family members including my daughter Averyl and her two children, sister Enid with her two children and four grandchildren and sister Sandra and her daughter.

With grandaughter Shelby-Rose. She and her brother Anakin do not like having their photo taken.
Meegan with latest daighter Tilley and Kelly in the background.
Niece Jo-Elle with mum Sandi and step dad Dave.
Donnis greets Aaron and his daughter Asher at the family barbecue.

511. Sunday 25th September 2011. Jupiters Casino and Reminiscing …

Friday 23rd September

Well, today we did something we thought we would never do.

We became members of Jupiters Casino at Broadbeach. Our friend Glenda is a Pearl Member and advised that today the Casino is having a special luncheon for $15 which normally costs $39.90. It was only available to members. We joined a queue to become members. Part of the deal includes $10 worth of credit. More on that later. After getting our membership cards we joined another queue to actually pay our $15 and gain entry to the dining room. With Glenda waving her Pearl Card we got on the short queue and were given a buzzer as the dining room was full. Eventually we were given a table and spent the next 45 minutes trying the food which was laid out much like a cruise ship only on a smaller scale. When we left the queue was still out the dining room door and down a hallway. The Pearl card got us in quickly.

After full bellies we felt like using the $10 credit given to us. So, Poker Machines here we come. I am not a fan of gambling but do occasionally buy a scratch ticket or a lotto ticket.

Occassionally is the operative word.

I used up the credit and continued to play, finally leaving with $11.25 in winnings. Woo Hoo! Big deal. I might buy Tasmania. Total boredom. I guess we have to wait another year before the lunch special comes around again.

After lunch Donnis and I went for a walk along main beach. What a lovely sunny day. We saw a wedding to our left.

Good idea.
Wedding guests everywhere.
Wedding Chapel
Best Man

Hmmm. The bride and some of the guests look somehow familiar. TV actors and so forth. Is that Steve Bisley I see?

Lots of well dressed people at this wedding. Is that Steve Bisley?

Is that Jennifer Hawkins?

Is that Jennifer Hawkins?

Looking right we saw three Asian weddings all taking place at once.

Three weddings

Tonight our Rugby League team, the North Queensland Cowboys, played a semi -final match against the Cronulla Sharks at the Sharks home ground. Last week the Cowboys played a hard fought game against the Broncos and won. All commentators pointed out the hard grind of last week’s game would leave the Cowboys totally physically drained for this week. Deep down I had to agree with them. The final score of 32-20 does not reflect the hard game. The cowboys were defeated but not defeated. We are proud of them.

Let’s have a look at what we did this time in…


We had a converted Toyota Coaster bus and went for our first weekend bush camp with a Campervan & Motorhome Club of Australia local Chapter, the Mackay Sugarloafers. We camped at Boulder Creek in the hills to the north of Mackay. We discovered this as a delightful and very popular campsite and visited many times in the future. At the time I described it as a “tranquil place”.


Our friends Geoff and Margaret had been staying with us in Airlie Beach and they were ready to start a slow trip home to Bomaderry in NSW. They agreed to join us as we planned to go to Wandoo Station with the Mackay Sugarloafers. This location is in the mountains west of Sarina Qld and is a working cattle station. We were camped on Funnel Creek. (Funnel Creek is unusual in that it flows west away from the coast. It eventually flows south into the Fitzroy River which does eventuall flow into the ocean near Rockhampton) Regrettably, ownership of the station changed hands a few years later and due to a few incidents with some hoons who camped without permission, the campsite was closed off permanently.


We had traded our Coaster bus on a Winnebago a few months earlier. This weekend I travelled alone to a beautiful campsite at Pinevale on the upper reaches of the Pioneer River. Donnis was at home as she had to work over the weekend. This is another wonderful quiet, peaceful bush camp site. It is a site on private property which has a gazetted road running through it. The property owner must allow cars to use the road but has the right to decline access to his land anywhere else. Each year we would seek permission from the owner to camp on his land. We always ensure the grounds are cleaned before we leave so the owner will always agree to allow us to return. Some people use the site without permission and often leave their rubbish behind. This selfish behaviour will see access restricted in the future.


We had packed our furniture into the garage in Airlie Beach and started on the road full time. First stop was Pinevale (see 2009) then off to visit my daughter Melissa and husband Steve on their property at Finch Hatton. The intention was to stay just long enough for the rain to stop. It rained for another week and the ground was becoming boggy. Too boggy to safely get out of the tractor shed where we were camped. This was the beginning of what we had planned to be a trip around Australia.

The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Men…

A week later we managed to get on the road and arrived at Theresa Creek where we encountered more rain and the first of several floods in several districts right into the New Year.


We are back in Finch Hatton, farm sitting and getting ready to get on the road again. But first we agreed to move to Mackay and help Errol clean up, repair and paint his house ready to put on the market or rent…whichever comes first.


I am in Mt Beauty in the Kiewa Valley in the Victorian Alps. I am house and animal sitting and Donnis is in Canada. There is snow on the mountains all around me and a log fire needs to be fed all day just to keep the cabin above freezing. I am looking after a Mareema, an Italian Sheep Dog and three Geese. All have personalities. One goose is clucky, one is almost friendly, timidly eating out of my hand and the third is a male and very aggressive. (There is an old adage…walk softly and carry a big stick. I always carried a big stick when the male Goose was nearby) The dog just wants to be my friend but he weighs more than I do and has twice thumped into me and hyper extended my knee. I had to be careful as he was too friendly and accidentally caused pain.


We had just finished house sitting in Brisbane and moved to a campground at Palm Beach on the Gold Coast. Alecia arrived from Canada for a few days and we got to see the SWELL Festival at Currumbin for the first time. While house sitting in Brisbane we visited the Gold Coast several times. It was during these visits we first started to seriously consider moving to the Gold Coast. Nothing was immediately available and we first had to sell our Mackay home to finance a purchase. We were ready to head north again as we had decided to move into our house in Airlie Beach for a few months and get it ready to sell or prepare it for rental before we move on again.


I went back to work for almost 12 months while we also prepared the house. Our Mackay house sold and we had funds to buy. A villa became available on the Gold Coast and this week in 2014 we were in our new house and the task of settling in got underway.