I left off as we crawled in to our warm swags at Mt Monster on Tuesday night. Now the saga continues....
Wednesday dawned and we woke to find a beautiful day awaiting us. Tonight we were half expected for our regular Wednesday night dinner date with friends. Would we be there, or would we find so many places to stop that we would be camping somewhere for another night?
Mount Monster offers a couple of geocaches to find and also a signposted loop walk. We took a walk brochure from the box, dusted off the spider, and headed off to admire the views, and learn about the local flora and the people who donated this area to be a park.
The walk was easy and the information was interesting as we followed from post to post. We saw a few pretty flowers on the way.
The summit has a trig point (note the unusual animal that I found there) and a bit of a view over the local area. The warm reds of granite give way to the olives and browns of the natural bush within the park, and then to the greens and browns of the surrounding plateau. Also an extraordinary collection of roo poo. The roos must find these large granite rocks a nice warm spot to sun themselves I think.
Reluctantly we went on our way, finding a large quarry area also within the park as we drove out, and some other potential camping spots too (though not so formally marked).
Since we were so close to Keith we headed there, enjoyed a free cuppa at the local bakery and bought the newspaper. Can't go without that cryptic crossword much longer. Now we could head down the highway and be home in a couple of hours or.....
We could go adventuring a bit more.
Next spot was a revisit to Tolmer Rocks via Tintinara. These rocks, like Mount Monster, bulge unexpectedly from the flat landscape around them. There is a track that curves around the bottom of the rocks which has some nice flat areas suitable for bush camping. As long as it is not a fire ban this appears to be allowed. A few friends could easily find enough space to park their vehicles here and enjoy the serenity.
The day was warming up and the reptiles were enjoying the sunshine. In the next space of driving we saw numerous lizards and a couple of brown snakes.
We headed towards Mt Boothby Conservation Park and took the rough track through a small section of the park and around the edge. Although only a short distance this took a very long time due to the very rough track, which required a lot of slow and careful driving. A lot of fire damage was evident in the park, and also many emus, which decided to run on the track in front of us in a seeming mad panic, rather than staying quietly in the bush. As we took the track around the perimeter we stopped on the rise to admire the view and have a cuppa, before taking the clearer track along the western side. The crazy emus enjoying the cleared paddock on the other side suddenly decided that they needed to get into the park and ran along the fence line, crashing in to the fence over and over until they made it through, and then running across the track in front of us. Crazy animals with very little brain! No wonder the poor farmers keep on having to fix fences. Those birds are very large and sure must hit the fences with a lot of force when they do that.
The north western corner of the park offered some flat areas which might be quite good camping spots, but it's a bit tricky to get to. We left the park via Richardson Rd, but that road might get a bit messy in the wet. It might be much easier to get in via Lutze Rd to the North. We haven't tried that though, so not sure what it would be like. We've also realised that the nearby Boothby rocks reserve, a few km down the road to the south, may also have some good camping and we've never been there, so next time we are down that way we will need to check that out too.
We meandered our way in a vaguely northerly direction, finding ourselves travelling across some very 4WD track (soft sand) along the old gold route. I hate to think what it would have been like in the old days. In various spots along the old route there are memorial stones.
As we reached the start of the Crows Nest Rd Trevor remembered that there used to be a cache in this area. Sure enough, with the limited mobile phone coverage I had we identified that it was still there. It has been a long time since we completed a multi cache. This one used the information on the stone. We had to use the actual GPS -which meant finding it and waiting for it to lock in on some satellites. Eventually we drove back over some of the deep sand and traipsed through the bush to find the cache, then turned around again and made our way on towards home.
As we worked our way towards our junction with the Princes highway we came across Mason's Lookout Rd. Thinking to find a lovely lookout we followed the road, but couldn't find the lookout. Eventually eagle eyes Trevor noticed the gate into a paddock with the sign "Mason's Lookout". We couldn't even pick out a track across the crop. It doesn't look like the lookout gets many visits, and we left it that way. Somewhere up in those sandhills is a lookout.
Once we hit the highway we were nearly at Tailem Bend and home was calling, so we stayed on the highway and were back in our own house a little over an hour later.
Thus ended a very enjoyable few days of relaxed travel on the back roads, and discovery of so many lovely places we would usually drive straight past. Hopefully it won't be too long before we have the opportunity to do it again, and maybe to use some of those newly found camping spots.