Because we had taken our camper to the party at
Kuranda it seemed a waste not to have at least one night camping somewhere.
A quick google had us looking at Davies Creek (Dinden) National Park.
Everything that I read about the place seemed favourable so I went to the
National Park website and booked us in for a night.
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Davies Creek Road |
We arrived around noon at our designated campsite
only to find a mob of young folks already set up. I went over to them
with our permit in my hand and it didn't take long for me to realise that they
did not have a permit. They had just taken pot luck that there would be an available campsite. I pointed out to them that they should have
vacated the camp by 11am so they said that they would be packed up within half
an hour. That was fine by us because we wanted to go to the end of Davies
Creek Road and wander along the Kahlpahlim Track.
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Kahlpahlim Track |
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Spot the leech? |
This track is 12kms and we knew that we wouldn't be walking the whole distance as it was close to midday. It was drizzling on and off and the leeches were
prolific. Whenever we stopped to take a photo they were all over
us.
We photographed lots of different fungi that are
everywhere in tropical rainforests (Philip is loving the super macro on his new
camera!)
After we had walked a few kilometres we thought we
should probably head back to the car and on to the camping spot. The
young ones had vacated the spot and had kindly (???) left the campfire burning.
It astounds me that National Parks allow people to light fires when it is so dry.
We quickly setup, had a bite of lunch and then a nanny nap. Philip had
only managed four hours of sleep after watching the rugby so we slept for a
good hour. After we woke we decided to explore our camping area. We
wandered downstream and came across this Willy Wagtail nest with a chick!
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Tiny Willy Wagtail |
The creek at the campsite was a lovely spot with
shallow sandy bottom swimming holes and crystal clear water. The sound of
water tumbling over the rocks is a most beautiful sound.
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Our campsite |
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The stream by the camp |
We arrived back at our camp in time for sundowners and as the temperature was dropping we stoked the fire and moved our chairs closer to the warmth. Is there anything more relaxing than watching dancing flames?
Sleep came easily to us
with the sound of the water lulling us into dreamland and we were surprised the
next morning when we looked at the clock and it showed 7.30 am. That is a
sleep in for us. We cooked up eggs for breakfast and then started to pack
up the camp.
We had talked the previous night of heading back to Davies
Creek Falls and doing the short circuit track before heading home. As it
was Monday morning there was absolutely no one around. Davies Creek seems
to be a weekend retreat for most people.
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Looking down the gorge from the falls lookout.....rather a misty day... |
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Davies Creek Falls |
Davies Creek Falls are spectacular, tumbling at
least a hundred metres over the granite rocks. There was a lot of water
in the falls which was surprising given the dryness of the area.
After photographing the falls we continued along
the circuit walk. We wandered through a typical Australian bush with blackboys
and gumtrees.
Australia is truly a remarkable country. We have
visited three National Parks in the past few months, from one end of Queensland
to the other and every photo I took could have been taken at anyone of them.
The scenery is almost identical even though the temperature differences have
been vast.
As we headed back to the car we both commented on
how invigorated we both felt. It turns out that we love
"glamping" more than either of us really expected. Our little
camper is a joy to stay in and just makes camping so easy. We said
goodbye to Davies Creek National Park and made our way back to the highway.
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Anthill Lane on the way into Jacques Coffee |
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Mmmmmm! |
On our way home we saw the signs for Jacques
Coffee. This is another place that we said we would visit "one
day" and as it was mid morning this was "the day" to have one of the best
coffees I've ever had. A wonderful way to end our long weekend.
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