Welcome to our activities reports page. Here we post reports from our bushwalks and social activities.
After 2 cancellations and 1 last minute withdrawal due to wind damage to her property, our small group of 6 left for Illawarra Grevillea Park. It made sense for Devil Jackie to drive from Tahmoor, while Devil Cathy drove down to catch up with family first, leaving 4 Devils to enjoy the scenic train ride.
At Wolli Creek we had time to grab a hot cuppa, resisting the temptation of those yummy looking pastries, while waiting for our South Coast connection. A change at Thirroul for a local all stations to Wollongong service to Bulli saw us hop off at the first stop. An easy 10 minute stroll from the station and with precision timing we all arrived within 5 minutes of each other.
Upon entering the gardens we headed towards the historic chapel picnic area for a pitstop. Bringing 2 bird spotting brochures I had at home grabbed a bit of attention and almost immediately put to good use. Ready to go we started our climb up the steep side track, out of the back gate into Slacky Flat Park and the rainforest section. A peaceful and typical bushwalk complete with stairs, countless hills and creek crossings (unfortunately bone dry) certainly got our hearts pumping. Returning back down to the picnic area for a well earned break, we chose a table in the shade. Finishing our snacks, some decided to wander along the parks easy tracks and paths, high and low, passing the myriad of Grevillea which were in full bloom. Regrouping we headed for the exit, stopping to inspect the native plants on sale. Cathy bought a beautifully coloured Grevillea named Moonlight, while Jackie was happily studying which would look best near her fence.
A short walk to Bulli Markets for a bite and a look around (a pair of handmade earrings joined me for the journey home) while Sue took a photo of a undonkey looking donkey!!!! the jury is still out on that one.
With our day over, Jackie headed back to Tahmoor, Niveen accepted a lift with Cathy while those of us not in a hurry, walked back to Bulli Station. After a short wait at Thirroul for a Central bound train Sue, Jochen and I found seats for our return journey. Alighting at Sydenham, a lucky 3 minute wait for our Macarthur service and our final leg of the day.
Walk was called off due to the high winds. Walk will be rescheduled to early 2020.
8 Devils and 1 visitor gathered in the last carriage of the early train to the city, meeting Devil Maria at Museum Station. With only a few minutes to get our 377 to Maroubra Beach we headed straight out to the Liverpool St bus stop. All seated and ready to go the bus soon made its was through the different suburbs back streets.
Alighting at the northern end of Maroubra Beach, we had our introductory circle and then started our walk along Marine Pde. Through Jack Vanny Memorial Park we went to Mistral Pt, a rocky area that has unobstructed coastal views, of both north and south. After admiring the calm ocean on a perfect morning I pointed to a stairway in the distance that was the end of our rock hopping section. Following the main path we soon found our track down to Lurline Bay. Slowly getting closer to the water line and the most difficult section of the day. In no hurry, we carefully placed our feet before taking another step. Success!! We reached the bottom of this big steep stairway, with some stopping to catch their breath before the climb out and then having another breather up top. A one minute walk was all it took before our next climb, Liguria St to Malabar Rd. We had a short break near a cafe, a few needed coffees while the rest were happy with their water and snacks.
Down Cuzco St we passed 2 garage sales (the words you buy you carry, ringing out loudly) before reaching a path along the South Coogee coastline which continued to Coogee Beach our next stop. Opposite the Coogee Bay Hotel a large picnic table was ours. Relaxing and chatting away Christine remembered watching a tv show that was made at Coogee. 'Wonderland' I said, telling her we would be passing the block of units it was filmed at. After a pit stop we made our way towards Dunningham Reserve, pointing out Wonderland, while a short nearby detour took us to the Dolphins Memorials, for the victims of the Bali bombing. Up and down we went, continuing past Gordon's Bay then heading upstairs again before a very long steep descent towards Clovelly Beach. Further around at Bundock Park, this poor dog was madly running back and forth frantically searching for his owner. Finally reunited he smiled happily at finding his mummy. So cute. After that drama, Burrows Park pathway led us to Waverley Cemetery. The old path was washed away by a storm a few years ago, the new scenic walkway has many steps up and down, so everyone was given a choice. The easy way or the hard way! Most decided a wander reading headstones would be interesting.
Meeting up on the other side a 10 minute walk had us at Bronte and another rest break. Refreshed we continued on passing Tamarama Beach and Bondi Icebergs until Campbell Pde was before us. The end. Frank and Christine went pub hunting, while the rest waited for a 333 bus to Bondi Junction Station. Our bus pulled up with the 2 Devils sitting comfortably, unable to find a pub. Chris, Jeanette and Cathy left us for Westfields and Maria went for her train. Cold drinks were bought and our leftover party of four were finally on our way home. As the crow flys not a long walk but add in all the stairs and hills, it is. A good day out with a lovely cooling wind towards the end which had perfect timing.
8 Devils assembled for the drive to Bundeena. For a change we parked near the Beachcomber Avenue entrance to the RNP. After a loo stop we headed off through Bundeena toward Jibbon Beach. The beach had plenty of people out and about as well as a few boats moored just off shore. Off the beach and along the track to Port Hacking Point where we had our first directional challenge. The track direction is confusing and some of our group went the wrong way but this was overcome quickly. We stopped to look at the extensive rock engravings and then the shell midden before reaching Port Hacking Point. We stopped for a quick look at the information sign before turning south and heading to Shelley Beach for morning tea. Shelley Beach is a nice spot for a break with plenty of rocks for seating, shade if required and a great view of Jibbon Bombora.
Tea break over we continued south along the Coast Track. Our leader found the old Coast Track turn-off (the new version of this part of the Coast Track diverts inland and you miss a lot of good views). This old section of the Coastal Track passes some interesting spots and is worth the effort compared to the diversion. Past Cormorant Rock (yes, there were Cormorants on the rocks), the Cobblers and then to the Balconies where we rejoined the Coastal Track proper. Always lots of people walking this section of the RNP. More views, steps at the Waterrun, rock shelves and those awful boardwalks to Wedding Cake Rock. We stopped for a look at Wedding Cake Rock but the new fence makes seeing it hard. The wind had been blowing a gale as we walked along the coast and our leaders thoughts turned to finding a spot out of the wind for lunch. A quick side trip to visit the Marley Man engraving before heading to Marley Beach for lunch. As you get to Marley Ck there is a grassy spot just around the headland that is protected from the wind. This turned out to be a good spot for lunch.
After lunch we started the trip back along the coast to Bundeena. Some of the group where extremely lucky to encounter a native mouse foraging for food in a bush right next to the track. Amazing to see this as native Mice are nocturnal. The group split but regrouped near the Balconies for the final push. A quick stop at the loo and we made it back in one piece. The walk ended up being just under 14km. Thanks to all who attended.
Nine members of club gathered at Govett's Leap carpark at Blackheath early on an almost perfect Sunday for walking. After admiring the early morning view of the valley we set off across the clifftops towards Evan's Lookout. The early pace was brisk but we did had a couple at short stops at various vantage points. After about an hour we arrived at Evan's Lookout and enjoyed more great scenery. We were able to look down and gain some perspective of the daunting task ahead. After a final check we began to descend into a gully which leads into the Grand Canyon. As the group dropped down further the scenery became quite overwhelming. Vegetation including tree ferns, coachwoods, vines and various nooks made walking pleasant and many photos were taken. The pathway had been recently improved and walking was pretty comfortable to this point. Soon we entered the Grand Canyon proper. So far, so good.
We then descended further and entered the Grose Valley proper. Now the walking was more difficult. The condition of the track worsened somewhat. There were some landslides and fallen trees to negotiate. Track was quite steep and our footing was uncertain. Route was a little difficult to follow at times but we soldiered on. Some time later we reached our belated morning tea stop at picturesque Beauchamp Falls. Lyn's chocolate Brownies were a big hit. What a delightful spot. Would like to have stayed longer but we knew that we still had several hours walking and we were just behind schedule. During the next hour or so we dropped several hundred metres deeper into the valley. Stunning scenery complete with sheer cliffs, impressive forest, pretty cascades and many steps. Interestingly, this track seems to have become a very popular trail running route. We encountered several groups of trail runners as we made our route down into the valley. Eventually the track levelled off and we walked for about half an hour through a Turpentine forest and ended up following the river. We were all tired feeling the effects of the exhausting descent of over 600 metres. Our Quads were certainly making us aware of their presence but this was supposedly the easy part of the walk. Half an hour of walking downstream brought us to Junction Rock, our lunch spot. We had a good rest here.
Now for the walk out. Started out OK then progressively got steeper. We all started to suck in the big breaths as we walked up a seemingly infinite number of stairs. Despite the demanding walk, pace was pretty good and the route was clear. There were many creek crossings. The forest and numerous cascades were simply delightful as was the chorus of bird calls which cheered us on. Thankfully it wasn't a hot day. Walking was really tiring but otherwise an absolutely delightful experience. We reached the bottom of Bridal Veil Falls a large waterfall visible from Govetts Leap. Stopped for a moment to savour the beauty and give those legs a much needed break. Sign said 1km left but seemed like 10km. The remaining section of the track was quite damp in parts. Many more steps also some flights of stairs in the steeper sections. Looking up we could see the railing of Govett's Leap and could hear voices. Almost there! In a few minutes we were. Despite the early start, the slower walkers finished just before sunset. Everyone had enjoyed a tremendous day of walking but were exhausted. We spent a few minutes pondering our various recovery techniques before heading home.
A crack team of Mountain Devils assembled at the Catholic Club at a very civilised time of 9.00am. Due to predicted extreme weather conditions of low temperatures and strong winds it was prudent to make sure everyone was well equipped and prepared. After checking that all was in order it was off to Wentworth Falls.
There was unusually heavy traffic heading up into the mountains, but we proceeded at a manageable speed. The group was so primed that when we arrived at the agreed rendevous point on Falls Road, they piled out, shouldered their packs and were ready to walk. Sorry folks but we still needed to drive another couple of klms to actual start of the walk at the Conservation Hut/Café. At least it was an opportunity to have a much needed toilet stop. After a short diversion to inspect the round about near the Wentworth Falls picnic ground we successfully regathered at the hut.
We commenced walking around 11.00am. The first part of the walk involved a descent to Queen Victoria’s Lookout. The panorama before everyone was of the end of mount Solitary and the Jamison Valley, quite spectacular. We stopped to take some happy shots and then it was another section of descending ahead of us. We next came to a track junction. To our right was the nature trail, the main focus of our walk and straight ahead and down was the steep descent to the base of empress falls. we would tackle the empress falls track first before returning to the nature trail. steel ladders, which at times were nearly vertical, lead to the base of an extemely pretty set of falls named in honour of Queen Victoria (and Empress of India). There was a burst of camera activity as numerous pix were taken. After the photo session, the climb back up to the track junction commenced. Conveniently, a picnic table was located at the track junction, an so when we all had returned we sat down for a munchie break.
A series of steps lead up, and that was where we were headed. At a point further on, we came across Lillians Bridge. This bridge crossing gave access to a track leading to Leura. This was not part of our walk, but it gave us another photo opportunity. The way ahead was straight on. A little futher, brought us to Lillians Glen and a stunning little grotto that was entered by members of the group. it was so pretty, that one of these participants took it upon herself to carry out a trackside interview with the walk leader, all the while filming in the grotto. It was all good fun. Other candid filming was carried out at the same time.
It was difficult to leave this alluring place, but we had to, if we were ever to finish this walk. More steps lead up to an outcrop of rock that offered some overhead shelter with nice views. It made a great lunch spot. Whist tucking into our lunches we were exposed to a 5 second extreme blizzard. The heart rates jumped, but the excitement was short lived. The weather settled, and though the sky looked troubled, it remained calm.
Yet more steps lead further up to the apptly named Edinburgh Castle rock. From here there were glimpses of the Jamison Valley and Mount Solitary. The troops were on the point of mutiny with more steps to take on. The walk leader pointed out that we were vitually in the back yards of the local residents. Thankfully the steps ended abruptly, and the track levelled off. It was then a short distance back to our finish point.
A debrief and chat session commenced inside the café as we sat down to coffee and tea. thanks one and all for taking part in this activity.
Participants : Lyn, Robyn, Tony, Greg, Luis, Trish, Christine, Frank( designated snag), Lino and Renate.
A happy group of 20 little vegemites gathered at Circular Quay for the 9.07am Rivercat to Olympic Park ferry terminal. People came in all guises, some looked ready for a shopping expedition, while others came dressed in formal clothing ready for a wedding perhaps. The scenic Rivercat journey was uneventful for those who managed to stay awake. After a rather unusual brief (tickets were issued) at the Olympic Park ferry terminal, it was off along the shared path adjacent to the Parramatta River towards the old navy ordinance depot at Newington. This depot was used to store naval munitions and is now classified as an historic precinct and is managed by the Olympic Park authority. On the way through the depot we stopped at the birdlife discovery centre. Inside, we took in displays and viewed live pictures of sea eagle chicks in a nest that was located just behind the centre. Next we continued through open ground, across railway lines and past numerous storage bunkers. We left the depot through the rear gate and headed to the residential development at Wentworth Point. A munchie break was taken next to the water of Homebush Bay at Wentworth Point. From here we could see a number of shipwrecks that had become roosting sites for waterbirds. we then continued around Homebush Bay to an observation tower signifying the start of the badu mangroves and wetlands. This area is an important bird sanctuary and numerous birds were seen including swans which had taken over a small island in the wetlands. Passing through the mangroves we entered Bicentenial Park. At the waterview picnic area our group stopped for lunch, coffee and for some cheese cake and pizza purchased at the near by kiosk. After lunch it was a short walk to Olympic Park railway station and the end of our little excursion. Thanks to all the participants: Lyn, Trish, Christine, Frank, Steve, Carmel, Andrew, Hilda, Leanne, Kate, Marta, Sue, Greg, Luis, Marilyn, Colleen, Maria, Maeve and Marina.
After 2 late withdrawals our group of 6 members and 2 visitors - Phil and Shirley, met up with recently retired Devil Selena at Central. Leaving the station we headed up Foveaux St. Up, up and up we went, until finally leveling out near Shannon Reserve, a neighbourhood green space. A big thank you to Cathy for keeping an eye on the tail. Crossing South Dowling St we arrived at the northern tip of Moore Park and our first stop was a wander around the Korean War Memorial. Continuing on we walked alongside Anzac Pde, then using the pedestrian overpass to head for our 2nd stop Kippax Lake. Pulling a kilo bag of corn out of my backpack, we hand fed black swans and scattered kernels for the ducks, focusing on the only small fluffy baby. Once out of corn and photos taken we followed the lake clockwise and soon reached Driver Ave. Passing the SCG a few Swans fans were already out and about. Further along a left turn took us into the Entertainment Quarter. I pointed out the various cafes to choose from for morning tea, our next stop. Everyone followed me into the Black Star Pastry Cafe, a very smart bunch to do so. Standing in front of the mouthwatering goodies waiting to order seemed tortuous. After putting in my order in I went table hunting. Luckily 4 small tables opposite a bench seat were vacant, enough space for all of us. This time I tried a Kouign Amann, sooo yummy especially with hot chocolate and many more to try in the future. Pastries, cakes and savory treats are on offer to satisfy all desires.
With no complaints about anyone's choices and plenty of calories to remove, we headed off to Centennial Park a short distance away. Through the Robertson Rd gates, we took a well worn undulating grassy path along the boundary fence next to Lang Rd towards the Paddington Gates exit on Oxford St. Leaving Centennial Park, a sharp left onto Moore Park Rd and we were passing beautifully renovated 2 and 3 storey terrace houses. We also had a good view of the eastern side of the SCG and destruction of SFS. At Oatley Rd we began our ascent to Oxford St. Up top Paddington Town Hall is on one corner and Paddington Reservoir Gardens on the other, our next stop. Chris decided to take a break, while Ian studied timeline information plaques. With different entrances and photo opportunities everyone went whichever way took their fancy. Meeting down the bottom before the stairs or lift was chosen back to street level. Regrouping we crossed Oxford St for our final leg to Rushcutters Bay Park. A steady stride was needed strolling down steepish Glenmore Rd. Next at 5 ways was Goodhope and Lawson Streets with a right at Neild Ave. Two sets of traffic lights stood between us and our final destination in the distance. Getting closer with each step, sailing boats moored on the bay were soon in view.
Arriving at Rushcutters Bay Park, the choice of a seat at the cafe or a packed lunch under one of the massive trees was made by each walker. Visitors Phil and Shirley decided to to leave and headed for the bus stop. After our break we walked through the park, past Reg Bartley Oval and up the last steep section of our day. Almost to the bus stop we saw both the Central and Millers Point bound buses depart, with the next due 30 minutes later. A while later Cathy and Ian decided to keep walking to the city. Our dwindling group of now 5 were soon enough at Central and homeward bound. Black Star Pastry is definitely worth more than one visit.
7 devils met at the Catholic Club for the drive to Waterfall. We arrived at the end of Warabin St and gathered ourselves before setting off. Our leader decided on a slight re-jig of our walk and we headed off on the Mooray Track instead of the Bullawarring Track. The Mooray Track undulates along through Bondel Gully, past the powerlines, and then a long downward stretch via Mooray Gully towards Heathcote Creek. We crossed the creek and turned north on the Bullawarring Track. Luckily this was not far from the turn off up Myuna Ck and morning tea. It was nearly 10am which was a good time for a break.
Short morning tea done we returned to the Bullawarring and headed north towards the Goanna Track. Some work has been done on the Bullawarring to divert it around some rugged features. This did cause a bit of confusion for our leader but it wasn't hard to work out that we were on the right track. Turning off onto the Goanna Track we headed up over the ridge before turning off again onto the old powerline access trail (now an overgrown scrubfest). This track descends to the Pipeline Road. It became obvious as we descended that there had been a very large hazard reduction burn conducted along Girronba Ridge...Damn...This was a big spanner in the works as our plan was to climb up to the top of the ridge, then head along the ridge, find a nice spot with views of the Woronora River and have lunch. After a head scratch our leader came up with a cunning plan. We headed south along the Pipeline Road to where it crossed Girronba Ridge. It didn't look good so our fearless leader instructed the group to wait and he would do a recon to see if we could traverse the burnt out area safely. After only travelling about 200m into the burnt out area our leader was covered in charcoal marks. It was obvious that we would not be heading along Girronba Ridge today. Upon returing to the road our leader assured the group they would not end up covered in charcoal like he did. We headed back down the Pipeline Rd and stopped at a conveniently placed picnic table for lunch.
After a well earned rest an executive decision was made by our leader to walk along the Pipeline Rd to the Goanna Track. This gave everyone who hadn't been here before the chance to see the massive water pipe that runs from Woronora Dam to the southern suburbs. Up and over on the Goanna Track and we were back on the Bullawarring. Except for one confusing track diversion it was a straightforward walk to Kingfisher Pool where we had a short rest stop. Only the last steep climb up Waterfall Gully was left to go. Didn't take long and we were back at the cars.
A group of 17 members and 3 visitors members rendezvoused at the Catholic Club early on Sunday morning and made rapid progress down the highway to the Southern Highlands. Immediately after alighting from our cars in William St, Bundanoon all members of our group donned their winter woollies. A cold southerly breeze added a definite wind chill factor. Our newly-elected President Trish was presented with a new and improved walking pole befitting to her new status. After a short briefing, the group set off down the hill at the end of William Street. Walking conditions were near perfect despite the “refreshing” weather. We encountered a profusion of different bird calls just after starting our walk. No great surprise when we found the lyrebird which was entertaining us with the mimicry. Our feathered friend followed us for a short distance before losing interest. Ten minutes later our walk leader was startled by a wombat out for a morning walk. Our furry companion soon registered disapproval of our large group of onlookers by presenting a large backside in our direction.
We took a diversion just before Glow Worm Glen and headed in the direction of Buchanan's Lookout. The first section of the route followed a narrow but fairly clear track crossing a small gully on the way. Next few km route was much less clear but generally followed the boundary fence of a property. There were lots of small tracks made by the local mob of kangaroos which made navigation challenging. Group was separated for a short time but regrouped after a morning tea break. Further along the track became clearer. Shortly we arrived at the stunning vista of Buchanan's lookout. This was our lunch spot and end point. Further along the escarpment there are several other lookouts which would make an interesting future walk. Our group returned uneventfully to scenic Bundanoon in time for a well deserved cuppa.
After trains and a bus, a short break in the park at Northmead was offered. However all 13 members were ready for a stride, so we entered the Water Dragon Way track through the forest with many impressive turpentine and ironbark trees. We soon descended and continued along the side of the Quarry Branch Creek. Up and down again then crossed the creek on stepping stones under Moxham Bridge. Now we continued upstream admiring the interesting rock faces and encountered a series of log steps down and winding along the valley edge. Along the road a bit, then a nice grass embankment for our much welcome morning tea break.
Continuing along Toongabbie Creek, we paused for our only toilet stop, then crossed the creek and along it, and later the Quarry Branch Creek. At one point we were at the back of several houses where their respective dogs barked enthusiastically. We then entered another section of Water Dragon Way and finally back to the start of the walk. Just in time for lunch.
We then caught a crowded bus, full of footy fans, back to Parramatta Station. Here we seemed to lose one or two in Westfield, while the rest of us caught the trains home.
A surprising section of bush in the middle of suburbia.
On a morning where the weather looked uncertain after overnight rain the previous couple of days, 14 of us set off for Bowral.
After a short uphill walk to the base of the newly restored staircase, some of us were already somewhat breathless. We then climbed the 200+ heritage listed steps, each at our own pace and reassembled at the top. Here we took a short deviation to the Bowral Lookout with a scenic view overlooking Bowral down to Moss Vale. In a single file on the narrow track, we soon climbed another 60 or so steps, then continued to the deviation to Oxley View Lookout. This was the planned morning tea stop. However, after the wet weather, it was just too wet and hazardous here. So we continued on and found a few rocks to sit on for a break. With the encroaching bush over the track we were concerned that there might be leeches around but after checking at the break, couldn’t find any.
Continuing on we emerged at the Mount Jellore Lookout with great views down to the main road and railway and across to the mountain. This sheltered lookout is one of a number of constructions up here by a 1930's unemployment program. Next was the Mittagong Lookout, then slowly across slippery rock platforms to the start of the Reservoir Track. This steep descent proved the most hazardous with a couple of us sliding and falling. At the bottom we were now on the undulating Gib West Fire Trail. Some asked are there any more climbs, and yes there was a hill around each corner. As we came to the end, we sat on some very wet logs for a fairly quick lunch. A fairly challenging but enjoyable walk. The views made it all worthwhile, and the company of course!
The 8.17am train from Campbelltown was packed to the rafters with Mountain Devils. By the time the train disgorged it’s load at circular quay the numbers had swollen to 21, including 2 visitors. At the quay an additional 3 members joined the entourage.
It was very busy at Circular Quay, and keeping track of everyone was a little tricky. By good luck we all managed to get on the right ferry at the right time. After arriving at Manly a quick brief was given outside the ferry terminal. It was then on towards Shelly Beach. it was a bright and sunny day, and it seemed that everyone and their dog were walking along the promenade to shelly beach. on the rock shelf adjacent to the pathway were intricate sculptures of all things marine. the track up to north head commenced just behind shelly beach. it was a short climb on a rough section of track. as we passed through a gated hole in an old wall, we had entered north head sanctury. there where numerous lookouts starting above shelly beach and continuing throughout the day. it was at these lookouts where it was hoped that whales might be seen.
I made a critical error of judgment by building up expectations of whale sightings. Conditions were ideal, flat seas, little, if any wind and sunny skies. My reputation as a competent walk leader were hanging by a thread. One member had bought a pair of binoculars, downloaded a whale watching app and had in her possession a high tech mobile selfie stick with bluetooth (no doubt to take a picture of herself and helga the humpback). It seemed that some devils would not be satisfied until they had seen a Humpback strolling along the walking track, or at the very least see teeth or baleen. Thankfully for me whales were seen, all be it at a distance.
Once on top of the plateau the track became well defined and nicely graded. On the boggy sections metal grating was used. Numerous old gun emplacements were observed along side the track. After crossing Blue Fish drive we entered the Barrack precinct of the old army school of artillery. The mountain devils formed up and marched across the parade ground. After the march, a break a-la-natural was taken up by most of the group. We then moved on towards the Fairfax Lookouts via the hanging swamp. At one point along the way we came across a section of a camouflage painted roadway and a major control and observation point. A huge old naval gun was on display here (these were the type that would have been mounted in the gun emplacements previously mentioned). A well presented war memorial walk would be the next point of interest.
Eventually our group came across the first of the Fairfax Lookouts. These lookouts offered superb views of Sydney Harbour. At this point some members said that they were suffering hunger pains and or caffeine withdrawl symptoms and inquired as to when was the lunch break? I replied and at the same time pointed to the café in the distance. It was about 10 minutes away. I was wrong it was 9 minutes and 53 seconds away! Lunch…
The location for lunch was fabulous. right next to a very busy café and the north fort. While some queued for ages waiting for a flat white, the rest in our group sat on the grass to eat, at the same time taking in the view. A very brazen Bush Turkey came to see what was on offer in the way of handouts. Nothing it seemed…all food was consumed by the hungry walkers.
After an hour of so it was back onto the walking track. A couple in the group had made arrangementrs to meet up with family, and so they departed the walk at the lunch spot. The rest in the group headed on towards Manly via Collins Beach. At Collins Beach Road another member decided to head straight back to Manly on the main road, and so he too departed. The road to Collins Beach drops down steeply to water level. Collins Beach is a known refuge for Fairy Penguins and is sign posted “beach closed between sunset and sunrise”. No further elaboration is given. From Collins Beach it was a short distance to the ferry terminal via Little Manly Cove. In or about Little Manly Cove one of our group went AWOL. I had grave fears that he may have been taken by a Bandicoot (there were Bandicoot warning signs roadside and prominately next to the parade ground of the school of artillery). I did not look forward to the prospect of consoling a distraught wife. Thankfully he reappeared on the footpath leading back to the ferry terminal. Those remaining in the walking group continued on to the ferry terminal. It was very busy at the terminal and the group got dispersed. No one was sure who had made the next departure for Circular Quay. As it happened everyone was on the same ferry back to Sydney. Then it was back at Circular Quay and the rail connection to Campbelltown or where ever.
Participants: Niveen, Trisha, Maria, Leanne, Kate, Sue, Jochen, Andrew, Hilda, Tony (v), Luis, John, Lyn, Cathy, Norris (v), Robyn, Roz, Kevin, Dianne, Jeffrey, John, Kay and Marina.
7 members and 2 visitors left the Catholic Club for the trip to Wattle Ridge where we met 1 more member. So, it hasn't rained for how many months? And guess when it decides to...yep, the Sunday of our walk. The updated forecast for the Southern Highlands said that it would be showers through the morning with rain setting in by the afternoon and this was correct.
During our pre-walk circle someone asked "What is a recon walk?". Simple answer is, the tracks in this area had changed and been added to since our last visit (a decade ago) to this part of Nattai NP. This walk was just to investigate (recon) what those changes are. We set off along the 11E fire trail (Nattai Rd) before turning off and heading around the back of the Wattle Ridge property. The track around the Wattle Ridge property is not hard to follow and if in doubt just stick to the fence line. We past the spring that is at the head of Camelot Ck and it was bone dry. Didn't take too long to get to the start of the Dome Rock Track at the back of Wattle Ridge property. The track was easy to follow and we arrived at Dome Rock and didn't realise it till we passed it. It is an impressive rock. We continued on to where the trail ends above Rocky Waterholes Creek. It was morning tea time.
After our break we headed back along the trail and took the turn-off just to the south of Dome Rock and headed over to the old Chasm Lookout track. No problems finding our way, which was good. Instead of heading out to the old Chasm Lookout (the rain was coming) we headed back towards the Wattle Ridge property. Didn't take too long to get to the turn-off that takes you down through Camelot Ck. The track down Camelot Ck was easy to follow and took us past some interesting caves and rock formations. The exit out of the creek starts at a pinch in the valley walls. Which was a very interesting spot and had several different animal tracks including very recent Lyrebird tracks. The climb out was steep and rough in parts but was doable (to quote one of our walkers).
We came out on the old Rocky Waterholes Ck track (which for some unknown reason is now known as the Chasm Lookdown). As we headed towards the Point Hill turn-off the rain arrived and the clouds set in. After a quick team meeting we decided to not bother with the Point Hill part of the walk. We did stop, as it was nearly 1pm, for a quick snack break then made a dash back to the cars. Lunch in the cars out of the rain turned out to be a good option. Even though we had to change the walk as we went we did manage to do all the recon sections so it worked out well in the end. Thanks to all those that came along.
We all met at the Campbelltown Catholic Club with 17 members and 1 visitor for the Illawarra Escarpment Walk, and organised ourselves into cars for the journey. When we arrived at Sublime Point Lookout we started our walk with a lovely view from the lookout, and of course some of us took photos. Then headed off south (past the very steep track to Austinmer) to find a track that is almost hidden in the scrub. It was a pleasant and fairly level track that stays on the top of the escarpment but is far enough from the road so that we could enjoy the lovely bush scenery and another lookout along the way. Half-way along, the track comes out into the grounds of Panorama House & Restaurant where there were some more wonderful views. Next stop was Bulli Lookout where some of us reminisced about the times we had been to the cafe there (which no longer operates). Then a bit further along to the end of Hopetoun Park where the track ends, we walked on the left side of the guardrail to access the Southern Gateway Visitor Centre. Here we enjoyed our morning tea, and for some, take-away coffees and ICE-CREAMS.
After a leisurely rest we headed back the way we had come, and by the time we arrived back at Sublime Point it was decided to have lunch. We all enjoyed sitting (or sleeping) in the sun, that it was hard to make another move. But eventually I encouraged the group to walk north along a loop track that returns close to the cliff-line. We found another lookout with some spectacular rocks jutting outwards over the edge, which I had not seen before. We went for about another kilometre before returning back to the cars.
It had been a very pleasant walk, wonderful weather, and no mishaps. A perfect day!
It was an early start (7.15 am) for the Mountain Devils. A group of eleven assembled at the Catholic Club. After arranging the car pool of three vehicles it was off on the long and windy road to the Megalong Valley. For most in the group it would be a first time visit to this very pretty and mostly unknown area in the Blue Mountains. At the trackhead the group were joined by two other paticipants. Introductions and a brief were given about the days activity.
The walk would take in a section of the Six Foot Track from the Megalong Valley road to Bowtells Swing Bridge on the Coxs River, a distance of about fourteen kilometers return. On our drive to the start of the walk we had passed through a rain band, but by the time we started walking it had turned into a bright and sunny day with a temperature of around fifteen degrees. The group were in high spirits, the descent into Megalong through delightful rainforest had primed them for what was hoped would be an enjoyable walk. The first section of the walk passed through open grazing country. Cattle next to the track show little interest as we moved past. Gradually the open fields gave way to more heavily timbered country. Although the track was climbing steadily the way ahead did not present any difficulties to our group. An hour into the walk we stopped for a munchie break. The track began to level off and walking was quite pleasant. We then dropped abruptly into a small gorge. This section included a number of steps that would prove challanging on our return journey. After climbing out of this gorge the track once again levelled off, until after about two and half hours walking we reached Coxs River and the swing bridge. This would be our lunch stop.
We chose a large granite rock shelf next to the water for our lunch site. Some in the group sat down an enjoyed their lunch whilst others took on the challenge of crossing over the river on the swing bridge. As the name implies the bridge does swing and it would test the determination of those who sort to take it on. The bridge was not for the faint hearted or for anyone suffering from vertigo. In the intrepid spirit of the Mountain Devils, fear was cast aside as numerous crossings were carried out. One paticular cba employee was still shaking as she gave an impromptu track side interview. It was apparent that she extremely pleased with her achievement.
After about an hour, it was time head back on our return journey. We found out that the return would take considerably longer than our outward journey. It was in fact a slow and gradual climb back to the Megalong Valley Road. The legs were straining as we climbed up out of the small gorge previouly mentioned. It took over three and half hours to reach the road.
Eventually we completed our walk, regouped and then descended on the tea rooms. We sat down in a cossy dinning room, enjoyed tea, coffee, scones and especially blackberry cheese cake…yummy. There was plenty of chatter as were recovered and talked about a most enjoyable day. The day was getting on as we finally headed off on the long drive home.
Thanks to everyone who took part. It was a joy for me to lead such a wonderful group of people.
Participants: trish, rod (v), lyn, mandy (new member), rosslyn, luis, leanne, kate, christine (v), renate, michael and andy.
17 members and 2 visitors set off by train and ferry on a beautiful autumn morning. Not long into the walk we deviated down to Little Sirius Point where we paused on the rocks for morning tea with a panoramic view up and down the harbor. Next we descended to Curlew Camp which was a camp for impressionist artists such as Streeton, Roberts and Podmore from 1890. Back on the track we soon arrived at Sirius Cove Reserve where Kerri thoughtfully supplied us with bubble gadgets. We formed a large circle, then blew bubbles in the air as a fond tribute to our recently departed member, Harry.
After this short break we were energized to continue around the cove and climb the many steps. We paused again at The Castle, a 1914 building converted to 6 units right at Curraghbeena Point. The ground floor unit was recently sold for $4.8 million. We then continued up, then down and around Mosman Bay and along Cremorne Point to Robertsons Point for lunch. This was to be the end of the walk, but 15 of us decided to continue around the point through Cremorne Reserve around Shell Cove to The Hodgson Lookout and finally down to Kurraba Point Wharf for our ferry and train home.
Originally a recon walk for a future activity, I decided to make this last minute addition to the program confidently, as I had studied maps & timetables. Our day would be dependent on meeting our transport. With Alice handing in her membership form, our small but eager group of 9 members left Campbelltown early & we changed at Redfern for a South Coast train.
Alighting at Stanwell Park station we found the toilets closed for renovation & the portaloo padlocked. With a hint of urgency we headed along Railway Cres, towards the Stanwell Park Beach Reserve amenities block. Crossing the footbridge over Lawrence Hargrave Drive (LHD), Sue spied LOAF Kitchen & the call of coffee was too strong to resist. So I left Jochen to accompany Sue down Station St behind us. The rest of the group were well on their way when I caught up, as a tourist bus full of Probus members drove past. The race was on for the valuable limited resources! Unfortunately our transport timetable didn't allow for a morning tea break at the lovely looking Beach Kiosk, sitting on the wide verandah would've been nice.
Not going back up Station St to LHD we continued southwards along the beach track. A wrong turn required Mountain Devils to become Mountain Goats for a steep unstable climb down, holding onto tree branches & helping hands. Instead of walking via Baird Park, we left our footprints in the sand heading to Kallaroo Ave & Murrawal Rd. Back on LHD we watched as big black clouds came closer with each step. As rain started to sprinkle I grabbed my waterproof camera out, while some reached for jackets. With the rain getting much harder all wet weather gear was found with lightning speed. Now bucketing down I was happily snapping photos. Then cyclonic winds hit us. Next we were attacked by frozen shards stinging our bare skin. After the Antarctic blast had past drizzle was a welcome change. At one point I stood & watched a rainbow move towards me as I took photos. Reaching Coalcliff Sue & Alice called it a day & headed to the station. A short wait for a warm train was greatly appreciated. Continuing down the footpaths steep descent, we soon removed our wet weather gear as clouds gave way to blue sky. Waiting to lead the group by a waterfront scenic route via Coalcliff Beach Reserve & Leeder Park, Steve decided we should follow a fellow tourist along the main boring footpath of LHD instead. Oh well maybe next time!!! At Sea Cliff Bridge warm sunny weather made the crossing especially memorable, considering our earlier soaking. Great views & photo opportunities made the 665 metre bridge seem shorter. An under bridge path will be explored, definitely next time!!! Keeping an eye on the time & after many stops & detours it would be tight, so we upped our pace towards Scarborough. Just south of the Sea Cliff Bridge is Clifton, a community with an interesting past of mining disasters & strikes. Unfortunately we didn't have time to look at the School of Arts historic building still serving the locals 110 years later. Another stop for next time!!! With Scarborough station in sight we saw an old stairway (yep that'll do, no cars coming, let's go) tapping our Opal cards with a few minutes to spare. On sundays northern area trains stop every 2 hours only. Heading further south to Thirroul, we changed for an all stations local service. This train would take us to Bulli. Jochen was still wet & decided to go home. Noticing so many people on platform 1 I told him to hurry over as a train to Sydney was due.
Remembering Grevillea Park was near the Bowling Club I suggested it for lunch. Down to 6 members we only just managed to fit in the lift at Bulli station. A short walk along LHD & a left turn our lunch spot was now a company training centre! Luckily across the road were the sunday markets, our new lunch spot. A gold coin donation for entry was paid & the search was on. Finding a table on the grass, we enjoyed the entertainment of a male singer & his guitar. My plastic knife & fork were unable to cut through the burnt bottom of my pie. But mixing the Pot Roast filling with the mashed potato & pea n ham gravy was a yummy idea. The bacon & egg rolls looked mouth wateringly delicious. After a wander around before leaving, Luis bought 3 avocados for $10.
Up a short track Illawarra Grevillea Park is only opened 12 days per year, lovingly tended by volunteers. Paying our admission fee of $5, we ran into Devil Leanne & hubby Graham at the plant sale. The colourful display gardens contain hundreds of Grevillea, other native species, rare plants & hybrids. Also a rainforest walk, acres of tracks, BBQ & picnic facilities & native plants & saplings for sale. Books & posters on plants, native birds & gardening are also for sale in an old chapel, saved from demolition & transferred to its present site. The rear area of Slacky Flat Park behind the gardens is accessible 24/7, during open days a gate is unlocked to allow a bottom to top climb. Many different paths wind their way around & are a pleasure to explore, seemingly a million miles from anywhere. Unfortunately we had to leave to make our way home & once again it started to sprinkle. Heading back to LHD & for a surprise we took a bus to Thirroul, then checked our train departure time. 45 minutes. Perfect for a visit to Byrne Surf Shop & Cafe across the road. Hot drinks inside on their lounge was a great way to finish. A fast train to Redfern before our last leg back home. A very long day out. At a later date I will lead a shorter & unhurried Coalcliff to Scarborough walk with lunch at Scarborough. Also a separate outing to Grevillea Park walking all the tracks is likely. Kerri
7 members and 1 visitor set off from the catho for the drive to the RNP. We dropped 6 of the group at Garrawarra Farm and drove down to Garie Beach to drop off a car for the car shuffle. The walk starts by heading south along Garrawarra Farm Rd toward Otford for a few kilometres before turning off onto the Coastal Track towards Palm Jungle.
We stopped for morning tea at Werong Lookout, a nice spot that gives great views south across Wollongong. From here the track starts a long downhill run which can be a bit hard on the knees. Palm Jungle is a pretty area and a surprise for the first time visitor as the trail meanders through Coachwood forest and giant Palms. We reached Burning Palms which is a group of cabins with its own surf club and beach patrol. Up and over Semi Detached Point and we headed to South Era, which is another cabin community but there are a lot more cabins here than at Burning Palms and some have amazing views. The Coastal Track meanders through South Era and passes by a very impressive surf club. Another up and over Mid Era Point and we arrived at North Era. We scouted for a spot to have lunch but all the shady spots were marshy bogs. The only spot was in the shade of the long drop toilet block, oh well, it was better than out in the sun.
Relaxing lunch over we made the last and hardest climb of the day. It's a long way up Thelma Head and there are track works in progress. A short rest stop at the top and the descent to Garie Beach starts. Past more cabins and we arrived outside the impressive surf club at Garie Beach. A quick trip to pick up the other car and we were on our way home.
With nothing on the activities calendar, I decided to make a last minute addition, just in case anyone was interested. 8 of us met on the early train, heading to Circular Quay for an easy day out.
Our ferry ride over was very calm. While passing North Head, I pointed out Q Station on the hillside to the group. Alighting at Manly everyone had a choice to walk or get a bus to Q Station. Some decided 'bus please' so the walking group crossed towards The Corso and waited. I led the rest to the bus stop explained timetable, bus details and meeting place. Satisfied my directions were understood, I left to lead the rest to Q Station. Darley Rd seems to get steeper everytime and halfway up Luis performed a striptease for us. Up top the old Manly Hospital is being renewed as a child and young adult hospice, an absolutely fantastic use for this old building. With the road flattening out we veered right, now walking along North Head Scenic Rd. Getting closer to Q Station entrance, bus 135 drove past us, stopping to let Devils off.
Regrouping we entered the Reception Building, taking maps we also received helpful information from one of the ladies behind the counter. Outside I informed the group they were free to wander around and meet up later for morning tea. Audrey and Ian headed off along Wharf Rd, while I told the rest I was going by Entrance Rd. Knowing it wasn't my first time visiting, it seemed like a good idea to follow the leader! The old Quarantine Station is on 30 hectares with bushland surrounding the area. Restoration work is keeping buildings close to original condition. Some are now used as visitor accommodation, guest lounges, eateries and function venues. Tours are available including differing ghost tours. Along Entrance Rd we detoured, taking a closer look at a few old structures. Turning left at Cottage Rd, 3 cute cottages on big blocks are available for bigger groups staying at Q. Continuing on to Isolation Rd, Devils were amazed at the hotel room accommodation with stunning views and outdoor furniture on wide balconies. Phones were immediately used for checking room rates. Isolation Rd leads to the Former Isolation Precinct, now a smaller group of accommodation buildings in a whisper quiet location. The guest lounge verandah has seating with a panoramic view from South Head to the Harbour Bridge and beyond. Finally wandering off road down old stone steps through bushland, we reached the Former Hospital Precinct. One larger building is now a function venue. A complete hospital ward is only accessible on a tour or by looking through the windows. Doctors and nurses quarters are open for inspection.
As tummies started to rumble, we carefully made our way down a steep path to the cafe for morning tea. A shady outdoor table was our target, with seats for all acquired before pondering the menu. Not long after, Audrey and Ian arrived via the Wharf Precinct finding a table next to ours. And yes the hot chocolate was yummy. Refreshed we visited the museum, visitors centre and Wharf Precinct buildings, while Audrey and Ian headed up the steep path to the Hospital Precinct. Later and with great timing the shuttle bus arrived. Some jumped on board for a ride to the top. As leader I stayed to ensure the men found their way back up to reception, which included the massive Funicular Stairway!!
Leaving Q Station, our next stop was North Head Sanctuary, an old Military Defence Base. An easy 20 minute walk away along the flat roadway. Reaching our destination at North Fort and with over an hour of free time ahead of us we headed in different directions. We visited Memorial Walk, Fairfax Lookouts, the Information Centre, Bella Vista Cafe and Third Quarantine Cemetery. On Memorial Walk I had a paver laid in honour of my grandfather, which I visited. North Head Sanctuary is managed by Sydney Harbour Federation Trust. Besides the North Fort area, are the Barracks and Sheds Precincts with walking tracks through bushland. As time was up, we made our way to the bus stop for an easy ride to Manly Wharf, arriving just in time for the ferry back to Circular Quay and a train home. We enjoyed an interesting day out at an historical part of Sydney that mixes the old and the new perfectly. Everyone should visit Q Station(with or without a ghost tour).
A group of members made their way to Cuppacumbalong Homestead at Tharwa on Friday and settled in for the night. Many stayed inside the comfortable interior of the homestead while four members set up tents in the grounds outside. Sign at the main road entrance stated “Private Function” which noted that we had completely booked out all the rooms. Luis joined us later in the evening for a fireside chat and a few good laughs. An innocent spider decided to wander across the floor to see what all the noise and fuss was about but was quickly despatched by firm downward pressure by the combined boots of Trish and Christine.
On the Saturday our group was joined at the Namadgi Park visitor centre by other members who had travelled down that morning. Some early risers had already done a short trip to check out nearby Gibraltar Falls. A total of twenty members attended this weekend and assembled at park HQ. A convoy of cars then travelled to Booroomba Rocks trackhead. Over the next few hours the group walked up a fairly steep hill with a rise of about 200m in altitude to find a stunning view of Canberra and surrounding hills from the lookout (Booroomba Rocks). The cliffs are a popular rock climbing destination and we keenly watched several of the climbers progress up the cliffs. Our group were in no hurry to move on from this absolutely stunning spot. Reluctantly, we returned to our cars for the return journey. On the way down the hill we witnessed an extraordinary sight. A walker ascending back up to the lookout with a fully laden suitcase. Can't see that trend catching on! On way back we visited the relics of the Honeysuckle Creek tracking station which played a vital role in the success of the Apollo lunar missions. There was a highly informative information display there at the campsite. Later on we shared a great meal at the Viking club in Tuggeranong. The dim lighting at our table proved no obstacle to Trish who came prepared with a head torch to light up the dinner table.
The following day we regrouped at park HQ where our group was joined by Rupert the Bear an honorary member and mascot. Another convoy drove to the carpark at Yankee Hat further south in the park. After our initial briefing we ventured across about 3km of fairly open flat country towards our destination. Walking conditions were close to perfect and there was a wonderful collective spirit in the group. Rupert also made a huge contribution to the day and challenged our creativity. After a short rest we made our way up a small rise to an overhang which had a stunning display of indigenous art with vibrant red and white pigments. This site has been in existence for about 800 years. Interestingly, the pigments used do not naturally occur in this area. Birds, animals and spiritual figures were all on display and were wonderfully displayed and preserved. We slowly made our way back to the cars for the journey home. Some members took a side trip to visit the historic homestead in the Orraral Valley.
With one member missing the train (Trudy) our group of 6 members and 2 visitors (Audrey and Ian) headed to Central. Making a quick change to platform 11 we boarded the Wyong bound train. An empty carriage made it possible for Devils to sit on the left, receiving a great scenic view of the Hawkesbury River and local area before alighting. As trackwork between Central and Strathfield had slowed us down slightly, a brisk walk was required to make our ferry. A very large group on our train missed the ferry, so all on board had a nice relaxing roomy cruise on the river. This quaint little old wooden boat is the opposite of what we are used to on Sydney Harbour. The 2 Great Danes on board looked out at the water longingly.
Stepping onto Dangar Island wharf we made a beeline for the waterfront cafe, Dangar Island Depot. Our usual hot cuppas were ordered and enjoyed while soaking up the vista amongst serenity. After morning tea we preceded to Yallaroi Pde. Turning left we soon passed by the community hall, public toilets and Bowling Club.On Grantham Cres we took the track between houses to reach Bradleys Beach. A beach long barefoot paddle in the water was optional and abit chilly. After drying our feet we followed Neotsfield Ave. Just past the Ambulance Station, the fire truck blocked our way. Islander volunteers were checking hoses and equipment but we managed to say hello as we squeezed by. Further along we found Riverview Ave, which circles Dangar Island. Spreading out and going at our own pace, there was much to see along this tranquil street. With the exception of jetskis in the distance. Unfortunately due to the ferry timetable Devils couldn't head up top to Kippara Park. Keeping an eye on the time, the ferry arrived not long after we did. The wharf has a great photo op of M1, Pacific Highway road and railway bridges spanning the Hawkesbury River. Some local kids were selling Easter raffle tickets, raising money for their school and I happily bought one.
On our return journey to Brooklyn, 2 lucky Devils grabbed a spot in the tiny outdoor section of the bow. An unobstructed view and cooling breeze was nice. Back on the mainland, our lunch spot was opposite Hawkesbury River station at Fitzies Fish and Chips. Its undercover seating area was inviting enough. With 2 roosters and bush turkeys roaming around, they were distractions from the farce of watching many wrong orders arriving. The chips were yummy, ice cold water free and bottles were replenished before moving on. To walk off lunch our last wander was McKell Park and Federation Foreshore Walkway. Heading up hill was abit much for 2 Devils who made their way back to the station instead. The top BBQ area was full of happy picnickers, as we strode by to a bush track and stairway leading down to Flat Rock Pt. The Federation Foreshore Walkway runs from Parsley Bay to Brooklyn Marina. Parsley Bay has a park, boat ramp and fish cleaning table. Heading in the opposite direction we passed rocky fishing spots, enclosed beach swimming area, kids playground, showers and picnic tables. This path is flat but rocky with a cement footpath closer to town. Heading back towards the station and only 8 minutes til the train, we picked up Roz and Niveen on the way. With precision timing the train and us arrived together.
The hour long Interurban limited stops ride to Central seemed alot quicker than it was. Everyone had a great day getting to see a new place, 'always wanted to go' was a comment made by most.
On a great autumn day, 16 members and 4 visitors made their way to the start of the walk deep in Alfords Point. Following a fire trail downhill we were soon out of suburbia and deep into bushland. Interesting and varied sandstone rocks and cliffs to the left and a steep and sometimes almost vertical drop right down to the creek and mangroves on the right. Trees varied between the usual eucalyptus to interesting large old angophoras. As we walked along this fairly flat trail we could also catch glimpses of the Georges River in the distance through the trees.
Continuing on and across a small rill of water we then went down and along a large sweeping bend around the head of a pretty fern filled gully. We eventually reached an open Y junction. Here was the start of a very steep downhill on loose soil and rocks. All doing this at our own pace, we soon reached the banks of Mill Creek.
From here the rough track along the creek was very overgrown, but we made the effort and slowly pushed through. We eventually came to a rock slab and other suitable rocks overlooking a small dam. This was to be a well anticipated stop for morning tea break. We returned the same way finding the climb out easier than going down. Towards the end we left the main track and descended down a narrow track stopping halfway down on a rocky ledge for lunch. Some continued further down towards the water for a bit of an exploratory.
However as soon as we stopped and opened up our lunch, we were swarmed by mosquitos. So it must have been a record short lunch break as we jumped up barely 15 minutes later and climbed out to the main track and continued to the finish of the walk. A good time was had by all.
Even with a few cancellations we still had 9 members and 1 visitor for this walk. Due to forecast hot weather our leader detemined that we would be doing a shorter version of the walk.
We met at the 10T fire trail gate on Lysaghts Rd and set off. This walk follows numerous old trails around the western side of Stokes Ck. Initally it was very overgrown and we had to weave our way around some fallen trees and overgrown shrubs. To our leaders great surprise the old trails opened up and they became easy to follow. This was a relief as it meant the walk may not be a scrub bash. We made good time and were soon turning off to Four Mile Ck. The creek was bone dry even after some recent rain, it looked a bit sad. Back up and out of the creek valley and we stopped for morning tea on some rocks at our next turn off.
Everyone was happy for the break as the overcast conditions meant really high humidity. Our only scramble for the day was when we had to divert around a fallen tree soon after our break. Up the hill and our next turn off arrived. To our surprise the next track appears to have had a large vehicle driven along it, all the scrub was pushed over making for a wide easy track to follow. Turning off again we headed down to a lookout over Stokes Ck. After a short break at the lookout we headed south along one of the major fire trails. A shortcut across to another fire trail and we came out on Lysaghts Rd about 2-3km south of where the cars were. We road bashed back past the airfield and got back to the cars just after midday. Some convenient rocks made a good lunch spot and we enjoyed a relaxing break before heading home. In the end we did about 11km and finished before the heat arrived.
A group of eight Mountain Devils and three visitors assembled at the Catholic Club and proceeded to the upper Blue Mountains at Mt York (at Glenbrook a ninth Mountain Devil joined the entourage). A wrong turn prior to the Mt York road led to embarrassment on behalf of the trip leader. Once on the right road the group gathered in the carpark at Mt York. A short history lesson was given on the significance of Mt York in the early development of the colony of New South Wales. A welcome was given to the visitors, and the walk commenced. The first stage of the walk would be the descent of Coxs Pass. This was the very first road that led down from the Blue Mountains to the Bathurst Plains and the grazing land that it promised. The road was constucted by convicts in 1814/15. The upper sections of the pass were incredibly steep and the descent by the early pioneers was challenging to say the least. It was just past the cutting made by convicts to allow the progress of the carriage of Governor Lachlan Macquarie and his wife that the walk leader took a detour to nowhere. It was a steep set of steps that sapped the energy of all invoved. In my pack I had most things, but thankfully for me, there was no cat of nine tails. Judging by the looks on peoples faces, there would have been a stampede to get hands on it, and as would follow, the first public flogging at Coxs Pass since 1814. Fortunately there would be no sequel to picnic at Hanging Rock. Back on the right track it was plain sailing down to the bottom of the pass. It was very pleasant going at this stage.
A stop was made for lunch at the Lockyers Road trackhead carpark/camping ground. There was also a large group of Sydney Bushwalkers present. They had walked in from Mt Victoria railway station. This had added an extra ten kilometres to their walk.
After lunch came the second stage of our walk. This was the ascent of Lockyers Road to the ridge that led back to Mt York. The climb progressed at different paces, depending on the stength and fitness of the individual walkers. For some it was a stroll in the park and for others it was a challenging climb. One of the visitors was using this walk as training exercise for the Kokoda Trail. All the visitors and female Mountain Devils acquitted themselves well, much better than a couple of their male counterparts. Eventually all reached the ridge road that headed back to Mt York. It would be a further two and a half kilometres back to the cars.
It had been a long day, the driving alone, took nearly four hours. I'm sure there were some very tired walkers at the end. Thanks to all the participants, and to the cheerfull manner under which they took on the activity. Walking group: Luis, Mandy (v), Kate, Greg, Margaret (v), Paul (v), Lorraine, Robyn, Cathy, Laurent, Andy and trip leader Phil .
A few facts about the history of the these convict built roads; the road across the Blue Mountains began on July 7th 1814 and was finished on January 14th 1815. In April 1815 Governor Macquarie drove his carrige across it from Sydney to Bathurst. The most formidable obstacle was the construction of Coxs Pass at Mt York. It was begun on the 7th of november 1814, and completed on the 15th december 1814. The construction party consisted of 28 men (convicts), and 6 soldiers. All convicts were all pardoned and given a grant of land, contruction of Lockyers Road was abandoned in 1832 and workers transferred to the nearby Victoria Pass.
While heading into the city, Marina became our newest Mountain Devil. Off the train we met up with Maeve who had stayed overnight with family in Sydney. At Circular Quay the crowds hadn't yet arrived so there was no crush & all boarded the ferry in an orderly manner. A few of us headed astern for an outdoor ride over on this beautiful morning. Crossing between North & South Heads was mostly calm except for small bumps, not a white peak was spotted. Regrouping outside the wharf we started along The Corso. Gladys was in desperate need of thongs so we hit the bargain shops. Not wanting to pay $20 for touristy ones (as you shouldn't) we continued & shortly a pretty pink $5 pair were on her feet. Reaching Manly Beach 2 Devils decided a very close inspection of the Pacific Ocean was warranted. Retracing our steps back to the markets, each went at their own pace hoping to find that something special.
Manly Markets is a mixture of fruit & veg, artisan foods, new goods ranging from unusual sunnies, hand made one offs & Manly centric souvenirs. About halfway along Market Lane, coffee started calling very loudly for some, which could no longer be ignored!!!! Eventually all Devils had a seat at the table & yes the hot chocolate was absolutely delicious. Ditching our Art Gallery visit (which is a short stroll from Manly Wharf) instead opting for a return journey across Sydney Harbour. Standing at the bow, any swell between the Heads up now virtually non existent. Alighting at Circular Quay we crossed Alfred St for a bus to Rozelle. After a short wait the 518 took us the scenic route via Hyde Park North, St Marys Cathedral, Park St, Anzac Bridge to Victoria Rd. With Darling St just ahead the stop button was pressed with such finesse by the leader. Rozelle Collectors Markets were now in sight. Before entering, a time & meeting place was made for the next leg of our day. With all Devils aware of time constraints, we headed off in every direction. Rozelle Collectors Markets are a mix of trash & treasure, plants, clothes, old wares & collectibles like vinyl records. And yes I've seen a kitchen sink or two. With time up & counting heads one was missing. The rest of the group crossed Darling St for the bus stop opposite. Spying Luis at an outside stall waiting to pay, I knew we still had time to make the bus. Climbing aboard the 433, Harold Park Tramsheds & lunch were a few minutes ride away. After a pitstop, with lunch & drinks bought we wandered to Jubilee Park.
Sitting under a massive shady tree, our group was soon surrounded by new friends, of the feathered variety. A 10 metre walk to the light rail station was an easy way to finish. Unfortunately on the way back to Central, one member was assaulted by an absolutely disgusting & sickening smell from a fellow passsenger, who was leaning over her to hold on. Sitting across the aisle, I soon also copped the full strength of this once in a lifetime 'amazing aroma'. By some miracle we both managed to keep our lunches down. Rozelle Collectors Markets are on Saturdays & Sundays. Harold Park Tramsheds are best visited as a dine-in experience. With a wide range of restaurants to choose from, a long lunch with friends is recommended. Also close by on Saturdays, Glebe Markets should be on your must do list.
On a pleasant and mild late summer day 22 members and 2 visitors assembled at North Lawson Park looking forward to some exercise and fun in the mountains. After the briefing which included some history about the Empire Pass track the group made its way along the surprisingly hilly North Lawson fire trail. A side visit was made to Echo bluff which was a pleasant elevated spot giving us some perspective however the view was almost completely obscured by trees. As a lookout point Echo Bluff was disappointing. Spirits remained high as we walked down a steep hill to reach our stop for morning tea at Frederica Falls. Proved a lovely spot and many photos were taken. We were in no hurry to move on but our journey beckoned. We continued along the bottom of the valley traversing Empire Pass. There were some rather boggy patches and logs which provided a series of challenges. Rain in the preceding days had also made the rocks surprisingly slippery and a few unlucky group members landed on their bottoms. We passed through an especially pretty section called Lucy's Glen with overhangs and wonderful tree ferns. A few hungry leeches were also happy to join in on our adventure. After an hour or so we stopped at a pretty creek crossing and had a debrief and some lunch. Robyn won the award for the leech magnet of the day after attracting no less than four of the annoying intruders. Concluded that we probably had claimed the club record for most falls and slips for one day although almost all were fairly minor in nature. Michael kept us informed with an educational lunch time practical demonstration of leech behaviour.
Forest after the lunch break was a drier and walking pleasant and more secure. Group did a side trip to picturesque St Michael's Falls which we suggested was named in honour of Michael. Once again many photos were taken at this delightful spot. We met some travellers from Germany. A few hundred metres away was Dantes Glen, a stunning glade with another pretty cascade probably the most spectacular location on the lovely walk. We lingered here for some time enjoying both the scenery and the serenity. To complete our walk we needed to walk up a steep set of stairs but were assisted by a hand rail. Near the top of the hill there was a delightful red-coloured fall called Fairy Falls. A few minutes later were were back at the cars. One unfortunate driver discovered a flat tyre which was changed with some helpful input from several members of the group. Truly a wonderful day of walking with many happy memories.
24 walkers (including 7 visitors) gathered at the Catholic Club for the trip to Hill Top. Driving directions provided by our leader were foiled by a speed sign change (it was a 100km last time I looked) and a few people missed the turn off to the cave car park. Eventually everyone arrived at the right location. We had a short rest stop to use the loos before we headed off.
The walk down to the western cave entrance is straight forward and we made good time. The turn off for the western cave entrance was reached and we were surprised to find the ladder had been replaced by a set of stairs. Nearly everybody headed into the cave for a look. We stopped for morning tea at the cave entrance as it was a lot cooler than up on the main walking track. We enjoyed a lengthy tea break.
Back up to the main trail and we continued on down the creek valley before the trail turns and drops down to the creek again. Descending into the Coachwood forest along the creek was a surprise to many and the temperature dropped dramatically. From here the trail heads back up the creek valley to the eastern end of the cave. The eastern end of the cave has a 4m waterfall and there was dribble of water falling into the pool below. We stopped here for a rest and explore.
After enjoying this surprising location we headed back to the cars. Amazing how the temperature climbed as we ascended out of the creek valley. We made it back to the cars by 11:30 and decided we would drive over to Thirlmere Lakes for lunch.
We stopped at the picnic ground next to Couridjah Lake. The weather had really warmed up but there was plenty of shade. Lake Couridjah is now completely dry. This is such a sad sight. A number of walkers went down onto the lake bed and it was striking to think that we were actually standing on a spot that had previously been well under water. After a relaxing lunch break we headed for home. Cave Creek is a real surprise for the first time visitor and I think everyone enjoyed our visit.
Sunday was perfect weather for a walk in the park. Expected temps. 26C-28C.
Fourteen members met at the Catho carpark, sorted out the carpool and travelled to Heathcote Station where we met our visitor. Michael went straight into explorative mode and located a geocache close by. The introductive circle completed, our group of fifteen set off down the road a short distance to the Royal National Park Karloo Track sign and a sign 'Please do not disturb my home' relating to skinks, spiders, frogs and snakes.
The start of the track swung around behind the SES and RFS Centre where Michael got his foot wet when he stepped on a piece of wood partially submerged in a pool of water. The rest of the group walked around the water. The actual start of the Karloo Track was not much further along to the right of the open grassy lawns behind the houses. This part of the track, with its exposed tree roots and mossy rocks passed by tree ferns, Elephant Ears (Colocasia) plants and forest trees, then opened out onto a sandy bush track.
Half an hour later, Lorraine and Michael found a good shady area with suitable boulders and rock platforms for seating. To the surprise of the group, our leader called 'morning tea'. Someone was overheard saying ‘So soon after we started our walk?’ A group of eight walkers followed by another group of five passed by heading for the Uloola Track and the Karloo Pools for a swim. The catchcry 'walkers coming through' would be repeated many times throughout the mornings walk.
Refreshed after morning tea, our group headed up to the ridgeline where we had the opportunity to view the surrounding valleys. Most of the ridgeline track had exposed tree roots, sandy sections and uneven paths, rocky stretches interspersed with stone steps and a diverse mix of trees, shrubs, grasses and wildflowers, e.g. Flannel Flowers and Spider Grevilleas on rocky platforms and ledges. By now the track seemed like “Pitt Street” as hikers, families, youngsters and potential swimmers continued to pass by our group and our catchcry 'walkers coming though' filtered down the line from our leader and visa verse up the line too. We stopped at a large rock platform lookout, offering excellent views, to regroup before the steep descent. Michael took the opportunity again to explore the area for and found another geocache. Other groups of walkers, picnickers and swimmers were also at the lookout. This outlook would be very important and used again to regroup on our return walk. As we descended on the steep rocky track at our own pace taking extra care of our footing we heard shouting and laugher coming from the area below.
Coming out of the bush we saw picnickers, hikers and families cooling off in the surrounding shady areas and some people swimming in the pool. Kate suggested the large shady rock platform on the opposite side above the pool would be a nice place to have our lunch so we all wandered across. Those devils who had their swimmers under their clothing were quick to disrobe and into the pool. Robyn was first, followed by Phi, Michael and Greg. Carmel, Lorraine, Lyn, John and Jochen settled down on the rock platform to 'just paddle their feet and cool off'. Lorraine noticed Phil had set-up his mini gas burner and billy for an enjoyable ‘Cuppa’ with his lunch. During a chat four of our group were surprised when they found out that the ‘six degrees of separation’ theory applied to them. The relaxed atmosphere, along with the knowledge that we weren’t in a hurry to leave the pool for the steep climb out, was very enjoyable. Luis and Lorraine were lucky to spy a water dragon on a large boulder behind where they were sitting and Michael confirmed the sighting by commenting 'yes a water dragon’. ‘What are all these people doing in my water hole?’
Refreshed after lunch we left the pool area entering the bush onto the steep track and climb up to the rock platform lookout on the ridgeline where we regrouped for five minutes to regain our breath and strength. Revived, we set out once again, across the ridgeline on the same track and platform areas, down the descent to pass by a small water hole and climbed up the steps through the cool fern area and came out at the RNP sign near the grassy lawns behind the houses. Two young entrepreneurs had set up a refreshment table serving lemonade (50c/cup) and cold ice blocks. At least five of our group supported the young entrepreneurs and bought either lemonade, ice blocks or both. From here it was only a short walk back to the RNP Karloo Track sign and then back to the carpark. Thank you everyone for a very enjoyable day.
On a warm summer day 14 members assembled a the Catholic Club before the trip to Heathcote rail station. Met one more member there. Group walked through suburban Heathcote before entering the National Park near the scout camp. Native birds were active and many orb weaving spiders also made their presence felt as a few of our party passed through spider webs. The group made good progress to the Friendly Rd a sealed water board access road. Group rewarded themselves with short breaks at a pool and at the Battery Causeway. A very curious water dragon found our walking party particularly fascinating. Despite rain the day before the bush was very dry. We soon joined the Bullawaring Track to continue our journey to Waterfall.
As the day progressed, walking became increasingly difficult. The temperature was only about 30 degrees Celsius, but the high humidity and complete lack of breeze in the sheltered valley made walking conditions very harsh. Some members of the group succumbed to the conditions and developed heat stress. We encountered walkers from other clubs who were doing the same walk but everyone found the day challenging. We took many rest breaks and rehydration and all members were able to complete the activity in difficult conditions. The information sign at the Waterfall end of the walk stated “Heathcote 8.6km” but it certainly seemed much further. Two members of the group had Fit Bit devices that suggested that 12-15km might be more accurate.
On paper this activity would be an easy through walk, taking in great scenic aspects of Sydney harbour. unfortunately the day turned out uncomfortably warm.
Our group of 13 mountain devils and 4 visitors disembarked from the ferry at Rose Bay, and headed straight for the shade of a large port Jackson fig tree for the routine brief and welcome to the visitors. It was then time to move off on the walk. As soon as we hit the beach at Rose Bay it was apparent that there would be no cooling breeze to make progress just a little pleasant. In the true tradition of the Mountain Devils we trudged on. Any hint of shade or breeze was welcomed. There were numerous stops along the way to recover. The hermitage foreshore scenic walk gave expansive views of Sydney Harbour and included Hermit Bay and Milk Beach. There were comments from some of our party along the line of… going for a swim in our bathers or conversely bathing in our swimmers (depending in which state of Australia you grew up in). No such luck! No one came prepared. A clearing near Strickland house (c 1856) gave us a welcome breeze. It also stimulated debate as to which suburb of Sydney were we actually in? A quick Google search gave the answer… Vaucluse.
Eventually we entered Nielson Park and an extended rest.
At Nielson park there was time for a nibble, or a cold drink, an ice cream, pee, or just a look around. It was a shady place, loved by generations of sydneysiders. For many in our little group it was the their first visit. Suitably recovered our group headed off on the second half of the walk. This part included the back streets of Vaucluse. It’s a different world in this part of Sydney. The steetscape is very well nurtured and pleasing to the eye, and it seemed that the heat of the day was tempered by all the lush greenery of the suburb. One particular property for sale took my eye. It would make an ideal weekender…if anyone in the club has a spare 25 million give me a call and see what we can arrange.
Parsley bay was our next destination. We entered the bay via an historic suspension bridge. Half way across the bridge a delightful breeze was encountered. This particular spot in Sydney Harbour is one of my favourites. It is truly beautiful.
Then we entered the outskirts of Watsons Bay and the short distance to the end of the walk. Watsons Bay is a very popular spot in Sydney especially on a Sunday. A good hour was allowed for members of the group to do their own thing. Some sat and had lunch in the park adjacent to the ferry wharf, others headed straight for the pub to buy a refreshing cold beer. Others bought fish ’n’ chips from Doyles. A number of our group inadvertently gatecrashed a birthday party at the pub. A large round table, unoccupied was too inviting to avoid and so the Mountain Devils moved in. Instead of being shown the door, the birthday boy Michael generously shouted some members a drink. Carmel as always the life of the party and Luis were the lucky ones. Eventually it was time for our intrepid group to gather at the ferry wharf and begin the return journey home. Thanks to all for coming along. Participants: Greg, Trish, Robyn, Carmel, Steve, Jochen, Lorraine, Kate, Luis, Andy, Hilda, Maria, trevor(v), Marina(v), Colleen(v) and Marilyn(v).
A group of 9 Mountain Devils and one visitor plus 17,500 others gathered in Parramatta Park to experience music from the Sydney Symphony Orchestra. SSO is one of the World's pre-eminent orchestras, and the programme on offer and the quality of music highlighted this fact. The theme of the night was the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the moon landing. There was music from Star Wars, The Mission, Harry Potter and traditional Chinese music. Also featured Morning Mood in The Hall of the Mountain King by Edvard Grieg and a composition by Percy Grainger. All the while in the cloudy skies above hundreds of fruit bats serenaded to the music. The atmosphere was electric then just before 10.00pm the Grand finale, Tchaikovsky's 1812 overture. This well loved composition has become the traditional ending to the Symphony in the Park. As the overture reached a climax cannons fired, church bells rang and fireworks exploded overhead all carefully synchronised to the music. Fantastic. The crowd as one stood, cheered and clapped. Our little group of Mountain Devils all agreed that it was a wonderful performance. As we headed home there was a real buzz from what we had just experienced.
Thanks to those who attended: Lynn, John, Maeve, Carmel, Steve, Lorraine, Trish, Kate and Maura (Visitor).
P.S. Thanks for the Birthday Cake.
My idea of a ferry fun day was to show off some lesser known, but easy to reach parts around Sydney Harbour. 7 Devils left a blue & sunny Macarthur but our welcome at Circular Quay was a dark & stormy looking sky. Explaining that at each stop I'd let the group know what time our next ferry would be leaving & were free to wander around. But be back - the ferry nor I would wait!
Boarding the 8.37am F3 Rivercat our 1st stop & morning tea spot was Cockatoo Island. Most Devils made for Societe Overboard cafe while Lorraine had the explorers bug & wasted no time in getting started. With food speedily despatched, our snail paced delivered drinks finally found their way into our hands. As Luis debated about Chilli Eggs, I reassured him they would be ready quickly & his decision was an easy one. No complaints about tastiness from this cafe. Upon finishing, Devils left our table heading in every direction. Chris, Luis & I walked through Dog Leg Tunnel past a cinema to the Docks Precinct. We then followed the path to Tunnel 1 & back to the Northern Side of Cockatoo Island. Slowly wandering around we checked out overnight stay facilities. Cockatoo Island deserves more than a quick visit with so much to see but it can get very hot in summer. All Devils arrived at the wharf ready for our 2nd stop Ballast Point Park.
Aboard F8 I couldn't resist the temptation for a Titanic pose in blustery conditions, while enjoying a scenic tour before reaching Balmain Wharf. Walking around Mort Bay to Ballast Point Park dogs happily chased balls, come over to say hello or just loved being free. Once an industrial area for Caltex the site was bought in 2002 for public parklands & opened in 2009. A mixture of small picnic spots, winding paths, history plaques & old Caltex relics. An easy walk on flat ground from the wharf, a pretty area. Heading back for our ferry I noticed Sue & Jochen were missing. Remembering my rule, I kept going forward but constantly turned to see if they were following behind. Umm no! Happily checking books at the Balmain Wharf Library, 2 smiling faces were waiting for us. All Devils made the ferry.
Again on board F8, we only had a 10 minute window at Circular Quay to be on Wharf 2 for a F7. Arriving at Circular Quay the place was packed with massive lines waiting for a Watsons Bay ferry that was leaving a few minutes after ours. After talking to staff we queue jumped as a call was made for F7 passengers to come forward. Realising 2 Devils were missing, I rushed back into the crushing Watsons Bay bound crowd, quickly finding Roz & Luis who looked lost. Pushing through the throng all Devils made the ferry.
Together & seated for a 7 minute journey, stop number 3 was Garden Island. Now only open to the public on Sundays, each ferry is met by a security officer who gives a short briefing of the area & answers questions. A very knowledgeable man who has met Prince Harry more than once! With differing interests we spread out, most entering the Naval Museum. I headed up for photos of initials carved in rocks dated 1788. Now undercover with a gated entrance for preservation the etchings are still clearly visible. After feeding the mozzies, it was time to move on. Slowly wandering along paths & down stairs, behind the museum is some old naval equipment placed neatly waterside for your inspection. Garden Island is a lovely quiet spot. After a visit through the Naval Museum use free BBQs or climb the lookout. A rare photo opportunity of Botanical Gardens, Opera House & Harbour Bridge in the one shot awaits you. All Devils met at the wharf continuing eastward on the F7 to Double Bay.
Alighting we turned left at William St, property shopping as we went along until reaching New South Head Rd & our bus stop. Yes it was a cheat but also the easiest way to our final destination of Watsons Bay for lunch. Sue & Jochen chose a restaurant, Lorraine found a big shady tree, I went to Watsons Bay Boutique Hotel for chippies & others a pitstop. The toilets are nice & clean in the morning but by lunchtime are absolutely disgusting!!! While eating we noticed that the ferry queue was half way up Military Rd. Watching with interest the next ferry could not fit everyone waiting on board. Definitely now was the time to make a move & get a place in the very much shorter line asap. Apologies if I interrupted anyone's lunch. Trying to ring Sue & with no answer, I sent a 'find us quickly' message which they did shortly after. Easily all Devils made it on board F4 to Circular Quay. Standing at the bow, wind in our hair on Sydney Harbour -priceless.
Finally ice cream time & yes I did deserve 3 scoops of choc mint. The only casualty of our long day out was Rosslyns shirt due to my inability to open a sauce sachet. Ferry fun day certainly was an interesting, different, relaxing & fun outing.
Fourteen fiesty festive Mountain Devils assembled at the light rail station at Central on a hot summer day. Some of the group had not previously travelled on the light rail and were looking forward to the experience. Our tram departed and was fairly full for the first few stops. After the Star casino and the Fish Markets the numbers on board had thinned considerably. We soon arrived at North Leichardt station and made our way to the start of our circuit. Completed our pre-walk briefing complete with an inflatable koala which our leader had received as a Christmas gift. Over the next few hours we walked around Iron Cove in an anticlockwise direction. The views were delightful on this clear summer day. Although the day was hot the walk was flat, there were numerous shaded areas and plenty of water bubblers for rehydration. Walking was a little uncomfortable but not unpleasant. Despite the conditions, the walking pace was fairly brisk. We marvelled at the architecture of some of the harbourside homes.
After about one hour we settled in for a long relaxing break at Rodd point in a shady cool spot with a spectacular view of the city CBD. Only a short distance remained to complete the circuit back to the light rail. Finished the day with a relaxing cuppa and a chat at Central station.
After a few days of hot weather, this early summer day dawned clear and mild and beckoned us on our journey towards picturesque Gerroa. 16 members and a visitor arrived at the picnic area on Beach Rd close to the centre of the beach. The picnic area was clean, spacious and had good facilities. A recent shark attack at the beach was noted in the pre-walk briefing. We set off on a track through the forest at the southern end of the picnic area. We walked for about half hour through an impressive stand of mature coastal forest. Despite the proximity to the beach there were several tall trees growing in the sandy soil. Lots of small birds made their cheery calls to welcome us. One group member spotted a migratory Sacred Kingfisher and we also passed by some pretty orchids on the forest floor. Also passed a dense cluster of cycads along the way. After about 2km we emerged at the beach.
Most members of the group chose to remove their walking boots and enjoy the feel of the soft beach sand. Phil was resplendent in his brightly coloured budgie shorts. The group walked for about one hour towards Nowra. Beach was clean and unspoiled with almost no rubbish. Beach was also almost deserted and felt a million miles from civilisation. We came across a large number of cuttlebones some of which were huge. There would be many happy birds in the Macarthur area in the following days. We then stopped for a long relaxing morning tea break on a remote section of the beach. After the break we retraced our steps to the car. Another man waited patiently for our group to pass. When the coast was clear we looked back to see him commencing his skinny dip. Finished the day with a marvellous lunch at the Gerroa Fisherman's Club which has a stunning elevated view over the beach and serves an excellent lunch.
6 Devils left at a decent hour for Vaucluse House. Changing trains at Central for Edgecliff on the Eastern Suburbs line. Waiting for the 325 bus to arrive our Sunday morning serenade was a jackhammer. The sight of Kambala and Kincoppal private schools made jaws drop. Alighting across from Vaucluse House we noticed cars in an adjacent paddock and headed over. Asking a guy at the gate, I was told it was a private gathering that was finishing and were allowed to go have a closer look. New Lamborghinis, a 60's 3 wheeled Isetta, a limited edition gull wing doored Mercedes - Benz, older Ferraris, Porsches, many other types and with a few we couldn't name. Wandering around but not too close, taking sooo many photos of the insides and out. Free coffees from the kiosk was a bonus for some. And Gladys nearly fell down a rabbit hole. It was a fantastic exhibition we were lucky to come across.
Back on track we followed the path past Vaucluse House Tearooms and through gardens to reach the main house. Up a few stairs then carefully walking along very old and uneven sandstone blocks that made up the verandah. Showing our passes we entered this home built in the 1800s with maps in hand. In the Colannaded Courtyard a very eager guide was desperate to impart her knowledge with anyone. Most stopped to listen but eventually wandered off to see all 3 floors and the cellar. Meeting back at the entrance we went to the nearby stables. Surprised and saddened, inside the old stables was new graffiti. Texta scribble dated 2018 is an eyesore compared to etchings from 1818.
Leaving, we passed by the fountain, into more gardens with many paths leading in different directions to wander around on. We rested while waiting for a bus back to Edgecliff. Our next leg took us west to Elizabeth Farm at Rosehill. Walking from Harris Park station no body had ever seen so many restaurants in such a small area, with most being Indian. Finally reaching our destination we showed our passes, looked at the menus and ordered lunch. Never seen chocolate scones before!! While waiting for all to finish, Niveen started talking to someone she knew. Ready to continue, Hannah the receptionist informed us Dennis would lead us on a free tour of the house. Thanks Niveen, it's nice to have friends. Elizabeth Farm is a 'hands on' museum. Visitors can climb up onto beds, pick up and read family letters and play with children's toys. This is definitely a fun, laid-back approach to the past. Our leftover time was spent wandering the grounds, going back for a second look or sitting along the shady verandah.
Time to leave for home. A short distance away we waited for our bus. Parramatta station was packed with cricket fans heading into the city for the match. Both museums are well worth a visit to Australia's past. Staff in all the living museums are not permitted publicly to acknowledge 'ghostly' sightings unless no one else is around and you tell your story then there is a nod and a slight smile.
Even with a few cancellations we still had 20 walkers gather at the 10T fire trail gate in Wedderburn. We set off down the fire trail, along the creek and then up...up...up. The trail was easy to follow and it didn't take us long to reach the 10B trail intersection. The moon wasn't rising till later so it got dark very quickly which forced a re-think about the walk. Executive decisions done we headed to the picnic tables on the West Victoria Rd fire trail for a comfort stop.
Short break over we headed back down to the Minerva Pool turn-off. By now the sun was gone and we grabbed our torches for the walk to the pool lookout. Didn't take us that long and we made it to the lookout without incident. Even though we couldn't see Minerva Pool we could hear the waterfall.
Our supper break was well enjoyed and included much discussion about which celestial objects were stars and which were satellites. By 9pm it was very dark and this was our queue to set off on the homeward leg. The route out was just a return along the trails we had walked in on. Just before we arrived back at the fire trail we had our one (and thankfully) only trip for the walk. Everyone made it back down the steep section of the fire trail and the last small pinch climb was dubbed heartbreak hill. The moon had finally risen and we stopped to admire it. Back at the cars just after 10pm and everyone seemed to enjoy the experience of bushwalking at night.
On this perfect late spring day our group assembled at one of the bus stands behind Wynyard station. One unfortunate group member had been delayed by trackworks on the network and did not make the rendevous time. The remaining 17 members and 3 visitors boarded the 245 bus to Balmoral. On arrival at Balmoral some members of the group managed to grab a quick coffee prior to the pre-walk introduction. We left up the Esplanade at Balmoral in a southerly direction. We were soon to encounter a surprisingly challenging climb up a hill on some wooden stairs. The stairs seemed to go on forever. Many group members were wondering what they had signed up to! At the top of the hill we were however greeted by a stunning panorama of the harbour stretching from Manly to Rose Bay. Lots of small boats and craft of all types dotted the scene. We were able to appreciate the Manly ferry from a different perspective as it travelled towards Manly.
We proceeded along the ridge top and enjoyed a series of spectacular vantage points. A brief stop was made at St Georges Head. Many other people were running along the track. Some large groups were walking in the opposite direction which made for slow travel at times. Lots of cute pooches too. About one hour later we arrived at the beach at Chowder Bay and rewarded ourselves with an ice cream from the van that was strategically placed there. Lots family groups were having picnics on this idyllic day. Brief rain shower did not dampen our spirits. After this short break we continued along through a forested area towards Bradley's Head. The call of migratory Koels in the trees above reminded us that the hotter days of summer were now approaching. There were many native brush turkeys busily scratching through in the undergrowth. Several tame dragon lizards lay across the path. The calls of whip birds and wrens also greeted our group. Seemed to be many termite nests up in the trees. Soon we arrived at Bradley's Head for lunch in the grassed area around the rotunda. We passed by the masthead of the original HMAS Sydney.
The remaining walk to the ferry terminal at Taronga Zoo passed uneventfully. Group had timed the arrival perfectly for a ferry departure. After the ferry ride to Circular Quay we completed our day with a relaxing coffee in a lounge there. We pondered our adventure before our journey home.
A group of 16 people assembled in the car park at the campbelltown catholic club. This group comprised nine members and seven visitors (mostly scots). After signing on and transport arranged, the walkers departed for kiama. It was a bright and sunny day with an expected temperature of twenty five degrees.
Andy and I were including a special close wildlife encounter of the first kind and had kept the details under wrap. All would be revealed once the group had gathered at the boat ramp in Kiama harbour. As it turned out the encounter nearly turned into non event. Thank god for the side show that followed.
The special encounter was a wild stingray show. unfortunately the show clashed with numerous boat launches (it was after all a public boat ramp). This was the show that I found mildly amusing. Different skills were on display. Some launch and recoveries went smoothly, others not so (mainly due to poor boat maintenance). A special mention must be made of one particular chap who had decided to practice a solo launch and recovery of a brand new aluminium boat. All went well until he unhooked from his trailer. he lost control, and his pride and joy promptly collided with the ramp. People standing on this section of the ramp were lucky not to be catapulted into the water. thankfully I had braced myself to the railing. Eventually he regained control and departed out to sea. On his return shortly after, he made a more or less normal recovery. As he drove off up the ramp, I thought that’s the last we would see of him. How wrong could I be? He returned and relaunched. Meanwhile the stingray show continued. It was noted that one particular ray was missing her stinger and had bad gouges on the upper body (propeller strike). I think I might know the culprit! All good shows must come to an end, and so it was time for our group to move on and proceed to the start of the walk.
It was Remembrance Day and at the eleventh hour we paused for a moment of quiet reflection. This was the 100th anniversary of the armistice for the great war.
s). The plan was to walk to Werri Lagoon and return, at total distance of 12kms. Our walk was in the open most of the way and would hug the coast line. I had mentioned that we could see some whales and had offered a bounty of $10.00 for a confirmed sighting (humpbacks had been sighted off Kiama a few days before). The sea was choppy and the surface broken. I thought my money was pretty safe. The walk itself is slightly hilly with some short but steep climbs. It was warm and sunny but tempered with a pleasant breeze.
Around mid day we stopped for lunch at a small remnant section of red cedar forest. This was also good cover for a few required nature breaks. It was at this point of time we were encountered a herd of bovines on their daily paddock stroll. They looked well fed and very contented. There were also numerous dogs of all shapes, sizes and breeds. Two dogs in particular headed straight for my lunch offerings. I'm no dog whisperer, but they soon got the message to move on or risk spending a couple of nights in the local veterinary intensive care facility.
Once rested, we continued to Werri Lagoon, another 1.5kms further on. After symbolically crossing the sand spit to Werri Beach we started the return journey.
The walking group spread out on the return with faster paced walkers moving on ahead. Eventually all the group returned safely to the starting point at Loves Bay. Everyone was well satisfied with their efforts. Near the conclusion of the walk whales were sighted and payment offered up. Andy (one of the scots) had seen the whales near the headland at Kiama Heights. He declined payment.
We departed for home. As it happened, some of us stopped for light refreshments at the local pub. When I arrived at this venue I was met by a group of rowdy scotsmen and women (it was just like being at Hampton Park). You wouldn't believe it, they were the same scots that were on the walk.
PS I should check to see if any boats were reported sinking at the Kiama Harbour boat ramp!
On a beautiful Spring morning 14 members and 5 visitors made the long but scenic drive through the Southern Highlands. On arriving Michael asked when is morning tea. Well it wasn’t to be long as about 25 minutes along the main track, we turned off to a track leading to the Illawarra Lookout. An ideal spot for a break where we could
admire the panoramic views over Jamberoo Valley and across to the coast.
Back to the main track which was undulating through heath country we admired the abundance of wildflowers. After ascending for a while, we paused at the Saddleback Trig and the lookout across mountain ranges and the coastline. The track became more challenging on the feet now with large stones recently placed there to prevent erosion. Our eager chatter paused at one spot to respect a group of birdwatchers looking out for maybe the rare Eastern Bristlebird or the Ground Parrot.
Descending now we enjoyed lunch by the Natural Stone Bridge on Lamonds Creek. We were pretty quiet after lunch as it was all uphill for about one kilometre, then turning north it was flat all the way back to the cars. Maeve said she now felt like a beer. It didn’t take much persuasion for a group to reassemble at the Robertson Hotel for a cool drink. An enjoyable day.
After 2 late withdrawals 6 Devils and 1 visitor were to meet on the 8.30 train. Unfortunately someone was missing until a phone call solved the mystery. Jochen had been on the 7.30 train wondering why we weren't! A quick plan was made to wait at Wolli Creek station for him. (A cold and very windy Wolli Creek station.) Plenty of time for a coffee run and pit stop. Finally continuing on to Kings Cross station, with a short walk to Elizabeth Bay House via the weekly markets near the El Alamien Fountain.
Standing opposite this majestic home with stunning views and a checkered history, we compared the old and new. Once inside we each bought our pass. Looking around the massive Entrance Hall while waiting to be served, tour guide Cameron chatted with us. Finding out he was free I hired him on the spot, the price was right!!! First heading into the Dining Room more tourists joined our group. Next the Breakfast Room, Saloon and Library. Before the Drawing Room Cameron explained we could continue the tour or make our own way around, which suited us timewise. After the ground floor we headed upstairs or down to the cellar, with the attics closed off. This museum is worth a visit at your own pace.
Moving on to the bus stop, we alighted in Park St, walked through Hyde Park, past the Archibald Fountain to the Hyde Park Barracks. Pre arranging a meeting time, we showed our passes, grabbed a visitor guide and went in different directions. Occasionally running into each other on the 3 levels. More time really was needed to read through interesting info throughout the museum. Definitely worth a visit.
Down along Macquarie St we stopped at the Sydney Hospital Cafe. Orders varied between just coffee to a full lunch. Nice food with a live musical treat for diners. Further down we headed towards Philip St and the Museum of Sydney. With time marching on it was to be a quicker visit. Once again inside we parted ways, taking time with the exhibits that interested each of us. In my opinion this museum is a time filler.
Our last stop The Justice and Police Museum is one block from Circular Quay. Climbing the stairs we were met by a lovely lady who informed us of an upcoming talk and the museum itself. Walking anti-clockwise we looked at old weapons, read stories from times past and stood in cells with foot thick walls. In the Police Court you can dress as judge, lawyer, witness or accused and take photos(which we did). Eventually completing a circuit we reached the beginning and exit. This museum is definitely worth a visit! Strolling to Gelatissimo(no surprises there) before making our way to platform 2 and home.
With 3 last minute withdrawals 8 members and 4 visitors left for an easy day out. Changing trains at Wolli Creek we alighted at Bondi Junction, with the obligatory pit stop before heading to the bus interchange.
As our bus arrived Lorraine asked where Luis was. OOPS, I ran back down the escalators to find a lost soul wondering where we had gone. Sorry Luis. Unfortunately feeling sick he decided to head home, we chatted a bit, said goodbye and went our separate ways. Back upstairs i informed the group Luis had left.
While waiting on next 379 Bronte bus to arrive, it seemed a perfect time to do our introductory circle. Soon jumping aboard for a tour around the local back streets.
At Bronte after a quick check of the sky for any rain, I started with a short sight seeing detour. Up Bronte Rd we paused at Bronte House before heading down to the end of Bronte Park. Once at the bottom there is a waterfall cascading into a good sized pool with a quiet bushy path leading to the beach. This area could be anywhere in tropical Australia.
Joining the coastal walkway towards Tamarama we weren't in any hurry but it was windy in parts. With Tamarama Beach close we caught sight of our first sculptures, some on the sand and others around the picnic area. Continuing on, artworks were now spread out, scattered along the path to Marks Park. Carmel and Steve relaxing on a bench below Marks Park, overlooking a stunning southerly coastal vista waiting for us to catch up was a sweet sight to see. Altogether again we climbed up to the main showing area, arranging a time and place to meet. Off in different directions we went until time was up. With Harry commandeering a big wooden table and chair setting, I collected everyone to share his space for morning tea. Thanks Harry. Refreshed for the final leg to Bondi and the weather getting better, large crowds started to appear, almost claustrophobic at times. With Carmel and Steve off to lunch with family, we crossed Campbell Parade. After a short wait a 380 bus took us on to Watsons Bay for lunch at Doyles on the Wharf. On arrival there was unusually, many vacant seats. Yes lunch was yummy!
A nice slow ferry ride to Circular Quay is always an enjoyable way to finish any day out. And Luis made it home and recovered.
Despite the ominous overnight weather, heavy rain and several withdrawals 13 members and 5 visitors apprehensively began their journey to Wattamolla in the Royal National Park. The optimism of our brave group was to be handsomely rewarded. Once our pre-walk briefing had been completed the skies started to clear and remained clear all day. Miraculous! Turned out to be a perfect mid-spring day. Wet weather in the preceding weeks had freshened the bush and recharged the creeks in the park. Almost immediately our group encountered a prominent sign warning about deer culling in the area and to be clear of the park by 5 30pm. No one was keen to be accidentally shot. On this day the bush was an absolute delight. Abundant birds, stunning wildflowers and insects. New Holland Honeyeaters were a particularly tame and lifted our spirits. Grevilleas, Boronias, Scaveolas, Banksias, Mountain Devils and a profusion of various species of heath provided a rich colour palate as our group approached the coastal cliffs. Suddenly we emerged from the scrub and were on the cliff tops. Views were crystal clear and stunning. Sandstone had been sculptured by the wind and rain into attractive formations and in some places had been brightlycoloured by iron and other minerals. We could not resist the temptation to linger a while in this lovely spot. Michael always observant noted a sea eagle gliding on the breeze above.
After a break we made our way along the cliff tops to Little Marley. Walking track had been recently upgraded and boardwalks installed. Certainly made the walking easier for the group but not one for the traditionalists. This area of the park had not been affected by the previous summer fires. Little Marley was its usual picturesque self. Water was pretty rough today and there was an absolute profusion of bluebottles.
After a short break we walked along the peninsula connecting us to Big Marley. On the way Michael directed us to the site of a historic fishing hut ruin and described the colourful life of this bygone era of the park. Some of the group continued on to Big Marley and some other members did a side trip to explore the lagoon behind Marley beach. We retraced our steps to Little Marley for lunch complete with a birthday cake for one lucky member of the group. After lunch we plodded our way back to the cars. Weather was still clear and bright and we completed this delightful spring walk. The leader would like to express his appreciation for all walkers who were not deterred by the weather forecasts and participated in this wonderful walk.
With Robyn and Marcel becoming members on the day our group was 11 strong. Upon arriving at our destination some walkers realized it wasn't a wander through pretty garden beds but native shrubs in their natural bush setting complete with hilly/ mountainous terrain. After a stroll around the easy Senses Track I asked for tail end volunteers for the different walks. Many thanks to Cathy, Bev and Robyn for sharing the duties. We then left Dampiers Clearing picnic area to tackle the 3km hard Mueller Track. The final km had recently reopened after a landslide was fixed. Not far into the walk we stopped to watch a swamp wallaby nearby before our deep descent. Reaching the valley floor Mueller Track continues parallel to Ku-ring-gai Creek and past Phantom Falls, so named because you can only hear but not see them. Taking a detour to Whipbird Gully, a quiet pretty area at the creek with small cascades, for a short break. After Whipbird Gully the track continues alongside Tree Fern Gully Creek.
Retracing our steps back to Mueller, I asked if anyone wanted to take the 'easy' 1st exit. Arranging to meet the others at 2nd exit, I led Roz and Niveen slowly up to Solander Trail, a paved shared path/ cycle way. Then showing on a map where we would catch up for lunch. Racing back down to the valley floor via the 2nd exit stairs and the rest of the group waiting patiently for me. Onwards we crossed a natural rock arch - Billys Bridge, up new steel steps and past Tree Fern Gully Falls before ascending to the tracks end. A short distance away was Lamberts Clearing, our lunch spot, with Roz and Niveen relaxing on a shady bench. This lovely grassy picnic area has BBQs, toilets and playground with tables and chairs scattered all over. Opposite are the Knoll Native Garden and a Fern House to wander through.
The serenity of a quiet lunch was destroyed by yelling and screeching from a kid's birthday party. Poor Elsa from Frozen was trying her best to keep control! Refreshed we headed anti clockwise around Solander Trail stopping briefly at Endlicher Point, before ending back at Dampiers Clearing and a short rest. Next was the easier bush walks starting with Fitzgerald Track then continuing along Smith, Banks, Caley and Bentham Tracks, with a stop at Caleys Pavilion to look at the gardens. With a few bodies ready to give up I cancelled the Management Trail exit walk and took the easy way back to Mona Vale Rd arriving at the bus stop just before the bus to Gordon Station.
The flowers we saw were different types and colours unfortunately with no recent rainfall, the creeks were very low and the ponds completely dried out. All tracks are well signposted, with free maps and other information brochures at the Visitors Centre. Bush walking can be a dangerous experience in Australia. We came upon a Brown Snake blocking our path!!! It was a baby about 30cm long, sooooo cute. A very long day out.
A delightful spring day greeted a group of 14 members and 1 visitor who commenced the journey up the Mount Hay Rd to our starting point. Road condition was fair and there were some areas of deep potholes and corrugations but all of our 2WD vehicles passed with ease. After some initial difficulties finding suitable parking our walkers assembled for the pre-walk briefing. Everyone was feeling well and looking forward to a great walk. Weather forecast sounded a bit threatening but we set out filled with energy and optimism. We soon passed some pretty rock formations known as the Pinnacles and entered a plateau area with distant clear views. One of our sharp eyed group members was even able to identify Menai tip in the distance but most of the scenery was certainly more beautiful and spectacular. We walked on and had a rest break at a lookout over Fortress Creek Canyon. We thought about the adventures to be had in the canyon far below.
Spring wildflowers were appearing and the various pea flowers, boronias and many white coloured heaths were most prominent. Many purple iris were seen but sadly no Waratahs today. Most of the journey involved transit through heath lands but this contributed to a series of clear distant views. Went up a short steep climb to summit of Lockley Pylon. We helpfully added to the pile of stones on the top of the cairn and took the customary selfies and photos. Another short steep walk led us to Du Faur head which was our end point and that meant lunch time. Breathtaking views in all directions from this vantage point on this perfect spring day. The return journey to the cars was uneventful apart from the usual fatigue and cramps. Some of our more social group members find time to have a quick cuppa and deserts in a great coffee shop in Wentworth Falls. Overall a fantastic walk which would be recommended in autumn or spring.
Meeting on the 8.30 train 1st timer Gladys became a Devil, so it was 8 members who alighted at Strathfield Station. A 2 minute stroll was all it took to reach Strathfield Plaza for coffees and hot chocolate. Sue just back from Switzerland found her favourite goodies in the chinese bakery which was packed with yummy looking treasures.
Catching the 408 bus into Rookwood Cemetery, our stop was near sculpture number 1 Spira Mirabilis. After number 4, the Friends of Rookwood group were handing out the 2018 Sculpture Walk guides, for a gold coin donation. This book included descriptions of all the works, artists, maps and peoples choice voting slip. Not in any hurry we looked, discussed, critiqued and sometimes just didn't get it! We also spent time reading old gravestones. Ending after 38 artworks our voting slips were filled in and placed in the box.
Catching the bus back to Strathfield Station, Roz headed home to look after Harry and the rest of us went for a late lunch. Leaving the train at Canley Vale we walked to Cabra Vale Diggers via the scenic route (no one else knew where the front door was either). Orders at Poppy Cafe included a massive bowl of soup, cheeseburger and fish n chips. Very enjoyable. We continued on to Cabramatta Station for our last leg of the day (via a quick exit from the front door). Just a typical lazy Sunday, an unrushed catch up with friends but very breezy at times.
6 Devils assembled early for the drive to Cowan. We made very good time and arrived at Cowan not long after 8am. Some of our group set off for a comfort stop at the railway station but everything was locked which was disappointing.
We crossed the railway line, walked along the train platform, then down some steps, across the rail siding, and then onto the Great North Walk (GNW). The GNW crosses high above the Newcastle Freeway, which gives an impressive view of cars passing below at high speed. The track descends rapidly as it follows Yatala Ck. Before long the gradient gets much gentler and Dry Sclerophyll forest gives way to a cool, wet valley of palms and Coachwood trees. Very pleasant walking along the creek before reaching Jerusalem Bay. The bay is a good spot for a short break. There are great views and you can still see the odd ruin from where the the Windybanks Boatshed once stood on this site.
Short break over we started the first climb of the day. The GNW is steep and surprisingly rough as you climb away from the bay. It took longer than expected and we stopped for morning tea at a strategically placed bench seat. Tea break over and we found the Taffy Rock turn off just a little further along the GNW. The Taffys Rock track was a lot better than expected. We stopped at a lookout and here some confusion ensued and half our group ended up going the wrong way. We regrouped after our leader made a mad dash to locate the lost walkers. The track undulates along passing many vantage points and two stunning old stone trigpoints.
We reached Taffys Rock just on lunch. Many photos were taken of the stunning views and everyone was very ready for a rest. Fed and watered we now had to retrace our steps to Cowan. The Taffys track does undulate and has a few scrambles but we really slowed down when we got back to the GNW. The track goes back down to the bay and we made slow progress getting down the very rough track. A quick rest stop back down at the bay and we made the final push up the last climb of the day to get back to Cowan. It was an adventurous and long day.
Knowing the day was going to warm up I decided to do the walk in reverse, so 6 members and 2 visitors rode the ferry to McMahons Point. From the wharf our group took a harbour side stroll around Blues Pt Reserve before tackling our 1st set of stairs. With Blues Pt Rd and West Crescent St behind us we crossed through Sawmillers Reserve. A couple of streets later we reached Waverton Park. The local dogs were happily chasing balls and running around, with one mutt enjoying a romp in the water.
Further along at Waverton Peninsula Park we resisted the temptation to climb the many, many stairs to the lookout and took the easy path. Stopping at a small picnic spot for a snack break I let the group know our next stop would be at the Coal Loader Cafe which at this point was across the road from us. Continuing on past the Old Quarantine Depot we started on the many tracks of Balls Head Reserve. At the next intersection I chose the lowest coolest path, then Isabella Bierley track lead us to the old coal loader tunnels. One tunnel is open for the public to walk through, with your choice of stairs or elevator to the top and our next stop. The area has been repurposed similar to Macarthur Centre of Sustainable Living.
After ordering, relaxed and chatting one by one our goodies were served. Chris was in heaven eating her individual muffin sized bread and butter pudding. Moving on, past HMAS Waterhen our left turn took us down, down, down stairs. It's impossible to see the top or bottom from the other end! At Wollstonecraft Bay big expensive boats were moored in front of the owners waterfront apartments. Through Badangi Reserve it became rainforest like with massive Tree and Birds Nest Ferns. Exiting the track we took a left turn with some Devils pointing to Gore Cove track I pointed down Shirley Rd to Berry Island Reserve. Being an easy short track some went for a wander while others started lunch.
We began our last leg along Gore Cove Reserve, being very careful not to trip over tree roots or lose our footing on the old stone steps. Descending to Berry Creek this area is very peaceful. We could have been in the tropics with lush greenery, waterfalls and rock pools just waiting for a sweaty walker to jump in. Luckily we weren't in a hurry with everyone taking photos of this amazing oasis, all agreeing this was a great way to finish the day. After crossing Berry Creek we made the final climb out towards Smoothey Park and Wollstonecraft Station.
A big thank you to Diane for keeping an eye on the tail. I hope Jeff feels better after his incident on the 19th hole.
Belougery - Split Rock Circuit, 4th September 2018
Walk commenced at around 0945am from the Camp Wambelong carpark. It was a pleasant 15 degrees and cloudy. The beginning of the walk followed the Burbie Road and took a side track to the left. The rather rough track began to ascend (steeply in places) until we entered a vast chasm which is the split from which the walk gets its name. Further on the track descended to a small saddle. At this point a set of ladders and a gate were encountered. This was the beginning of the summit climb. This section involved some low level scrambling on bare rock. The footings and hand holds were good. Eventually those who decided to attempt the climb made their way to the high point at 771 metres. The stunning views were a well deserved reward. We had a lunch break on the summit.
After retracing our steps to the saddle, we continued the circuit. As we continued along a sudden change in the weather brought us a mini hail storm. The result caused the track to become quite slippery in places and slowed our pace. The last section of the walk entailed a series of switchbacks on loose rocks and gravel. As we descended we could begin to see the clearing at Camp Wambelong. The last section was a series of steps that led back to the cars and the end of the walk. Participants on this day included Carmel, Steve, Trish, Hilda, Maria, Andy and Phil. Distance 4.6 km, total climb 250 metres.
The Grand High Tops Circuit, 5th September 2018
The walk began at the Camp Pincham carpark at 9.00am. This time we were joined by Alan & Jenny who had arrived the previous afternoon. The weather was again very pleasant at 15 degrees with some cloud cover. The first 3.5 kms along Spirey Creek are relatively flat on a well constructed and maintained track. We passed the West Spirey Creek junction on our right. The return journey would be along this creek. Eventually the track leaves the creek valley and begins the climb up Spirey ramp. A break followed at Wilson's Rest. At this point we could look up and see the volcanic neck of Belougery Spire. The next section of the walk involved metal and wooden steps beginning the steep climb and traverse of Sreng Boss. We passed numerous Cypress pines. All around us were massive cliffs, ravines and spires. At Sreng Boss saddle we again stopped for a rest on the log seats. At this point we began the zigzag climb up the Breadknife ravine. Passing the Dagda shortcut we made our way along the eastern side of the imposing wall that is the Breadknife. The Breadknife is 60 metres high on the eastern side but over 100 metres on the wetern side. The final section of the climb is around Lughs Wall (part of the Breadknife) and then a short technical climb to the Grand High Tops (Lughs Throne).
The views from the tops were incredible. In every direction we looked there were stunning vistas. To the north below us, the narrow wall of the Breadknife, behind us the massive Crater Bluff (1087 metres) to the east Belougery Spire (1061 metres) to the west Bluff mountain and Mount Exmouth (Mt Wambelong) both approximately 1200 metres. South was the copper coloured Mount Tonduron. We stopped for a long lunch break. Everyone was pleased with their efforts and the reward. After lunch we continued along the tops, passing down the steps of the Breadknife Pass around Finola Pinnacle and down the steep Pinnacles ramp to Dagda Gap. We again rested before the climb up the slopes of Dagda. The track junction to Bluff Mountain w.as passed at Nuada Gap. We decided not to take on the climb of Bluff Mountain (an extra 2 hour extension). From Nuada Gap we proceeded around the flanks of Bluff Mountain past Dows Lookout and Point Wilderness. Eventually we reached Ogma Gap. Once again we stopped for a rest, then began the descent of West Spirey Ramp and West Spirey Creek. The upper section of West Spirey Creek was quite rough and washed away, so we took great care to avoid a tumble. The lower section of the track in the creek began to improve and we covered the last couple of km to the track junction with the main Grand High Tops trail in good time. It was then a short distance back to Camp Pincham. Participants for this walk were Carmel, Steve, Trish, Maria, Maeve, Andy, Alan, Jenny and Phil (walk leader). Walk distance 12.5 km, total climb 430 metres.
Wambelong Nature Track, 6th september 2018.
The final walk on our trip was a very pleasant nature trail that began under overcast skies and with a temperature of 14 degrees. This walk commenced at the Canyon Picnic Area and proceeded through a dried up river canyon. There was a short climb mid point that gave us some excellent views of Belougery Split Rock. Light rain fell at times on this walk. A school group was having fun with face paint and studying the geology in the dried up river bed. We exchanged greetings and carried on back to the picnic area. Walk distance 1.5km, total climb 15 metres.
Among our small group of 6 members, it was great to see Jochen, now determined to get back on the track even with his painful foot. Also good to see Luis again.
Soon after entering the track, we paused on a rock slab overlooking Jew Fish Bay with its old houses and jetties, but no more oyster leases. We then continued around the edge of the bay emerging at the Oatley Baths and the stone castle built by men on work relief during the 1930’s Depression.
We then continued on the undulating track around the bay. On climbing out, the dense bushland changed to light forest and we were soon on a service road leading to our morning tea stop. Next we crossed the bay and then didn’t waste any time on a boardwalk through dry (and smelly) mangroves. Rising up to a bush track we paused at a lookout, then down and up again before finally getting back to Oatley Park and a pleasant rocky lunch spot. From here it was just a short walk back to the cars after a pleasant morning’s walk.
Seven devils set off for the Darkes Forest entrance of Dharawal NP (DNP). The wind was cold and strong as we set off from the 10h fire trail gate. We followed the trail for 1.5km before turning off onto a track that leads down to OHares Ck. To our leaders surprise there was plenty of water flowing down OHares Ck (this would be important later in the day). Our leader attempted to locate the track that use to go up the other side of the creek to near the 10r trail but it appears to have disappeared completely. This meant only one thing...it was scrub bash time. We picked our way up the hill through thick and thin scrub. Eventually we found our way to the old camp site near the waterfalls which was a relief as it was time for a break. We stopped for morning tea at the top of the bone dry waterfalls.
The scrub bash up from the creek had put us way behind schedule. We found the old trail that heads west to the 10c fire trail near the abandoned North Cliff Mine site. We had a short stop at the old mine site fence before continuing along 10c. The trail winds back down to OHares Ck. We reached the causeway across OHares and our glorious (or foolish, you decide) leader decided to check the water depth. He was able to confirm that the water level was above boot height as his boots filled with water very quickly. Everyone else took their boots off and wadded across the very cold creek. Boots back on and from here the 10c trail rises steeply back out of the creek valley. We regrouped at the top of the climb and made a reassessment of the days walk plan. Since we had lost so much time earlier in the walk we decided to cut the walk short. Lunch was taken about a 1km down another abandoned trail.
After our break we returned to the 10h trail and head straight back to the cars. Other than a few stops to show some points of interest to our first time visitors to this part of DNP we made good time and arrived back at the cars sooner than expected. Thanks to everyone who came on the walk. It didn't turn out as expected but that happens sometimes.
Under threatening skies with a smattering of rain 12 Mountain Devils and 1 visitor set off from the Catho for the trip to the Royal National Park to see first hand what havoc last January`s raging bush fires had wreaked on our beloved Curra Moors Track. When our 3 car convoy arrived the first thing we noticed was that the car park was chocka block and we had to park on the other side of the road.
After our introductory circle, we set off down the track. The fires had opened up the the whole track with only black trees and no foliage we could see much further than before and the creek bed we walk down has never been drier. We also saw our customary swamp wallaby about 10 metres away among the bare trees. Further down the track we noticed old Regs Hippo tree still looking good and the 2 creeks we cross barely had any water in them. We cracked on to Eagle Rock for morning tea and it looked smaller than normal as it was without its usual crown of greenery. After morning tea we set off down the coast passing many helicopter dropped packages of the materials needed to replace the walkways lost in the fires. This area was covered in Banksia and Gymea Lillies but now only black twisted skeletons remained but some of the grass trees were showing good signs of regrowth but this was mostly confined to ground level. We soon found the cross track and arrived back at the junction where we had lunch. The slog back up the hill became hard going for the aging Leader and it was with bittersweet feelings that he finished his last stint as Walk Leader.
In the days leading up to this activity the air quality and visibility had been terrible due to a fire in the nearby Holsworthy military area. There was some doubt as to whether we would run this walk. Fortunately, a strong westerly blew through and cleared the skies. After meeting at club, 12 members proceeded along the familiar path to the Victoria Rd car park of Dharawal National Park. Leader reminded all participants of the almost certain risk that someone would fall over on slippery gravelly areas of the route. Could we all defy Mountain Devils history today? We pondered this unfortunate history as we set off on the fire trail towards the Stokes Creek causeway. Alas there was still a tiny trickle of flow in Stokes Creek despite several months of intense drought. Had short break to gather our breath before going further up the fire trail in the direction of Darkes Forest. All agreed this spot would be much nicer after the rains will come.
A really pleasant day made the walking much easier. Were expecting to see mountain bikes galore along the cycling trail but none were seen today. About 45 minutes of comfortable walking and lots of friendly chatter brought us to our turn off to the left onto the 10D service trail. Down the hill towards OHares Creek we went. No koalas were seen but plenty of fresh scats to show they inhabited the area. Reached our turnaround point at bottom of hill. After some initial confusion from our leader, we found a rough trail leading down to the river gauge and a truly delightful and inviting lunch spot. Still some flow in the stream and seemingly pristine clear water. Lots of interesting nooks,overhangs, pools to investigate during our break. Just when we all thought it could not get better one of group managed to miraculously produce some scones, jam and cream for a truly memorable lunch break. After spending plenty of time enjoying this idyllic spot we reluctantly returned towards the car park. Finished the day with a short walk to appreciate the stunning view from OHares Lookout.
Leader wishes to express sincere thanks to all who attended this walk and contributed to a memorable day. And no one fell over!
Nine members and 4 visitors set off from Glenfield railway station on a beautiful sunny morning on a walk through bush towards Casula spying water hens and ducks enjoying a swim in the different ponds and creeks along the way. Reaching Casula railway station we crossed over the bridge to the Power Station where we had morning tea in the grounds next to the river. Being refreshed we then proceeded along the path by the Georges River to Liverpool, again watching water hens and a swans enjoying the river. Doing the last few metres to the park we were amazed at all the new high rise flats that had popped up where the industrial area once stood. Once reaching the park we had our lunch before climbing the bridge stairs and getting the train back to Glenfield. An enjoyable day had by all.
6 walkers assembled at the catho before heading off to meet 1 more walker in Hill Top. We continued onto Wattle Ridge and parked at the start of Long Nose Ridge Road.
The walk starts further back along Wattle Ridge Road. We had a little orientation problem finding the start of the old fire trail that heads off into Bargo SCA. The fire trail was a lot easier to follow than expected and we made very good progress. The walk continues along the plateau before it starts to descend out along a point above the river valley. We continued down and arrived at what seemed to be a dead end. It wasn't long before our leader worked out that we had gone too far and had missed where the fire trail turned off to the side valley before heading down to the river. There was a good reason for us not seeing the turn off as it doesn't exist anymore. After morning tea we scrub bashed our way down the hill and crossed the side creek before heading down to the river proper through some more scrub. Arriving at the river we weren't suprised to see the poor state it was in. The drought is really biting. After exploring the area we decided to try our luck and head down along the river itself. We only got a few hundred metres before deciding the scrub was too thick and we turned back.
Lunch was enjoyed on a sunny rock shelf. A good break was enjoyed by all before we set off back to the cars. We managed to find our way back to the side creek crossing and we just headed straight back up the hill. We intersected the fire trail a bit further west of where we left it. Back along the fire trail to the road and then a 1km walk along the road and we were back to the cars. Very happy to have finally been able to do this exploratory, it has given me some ideas for further walks/exploring in this area.
After a chilly start, our picnic day turned our crisp and clear and we were looking at a fun-filled day at the Banksia Garden at Mt Annan. Over 20 members and 2 visitors were to join the organisers at the picnic site. A wombat, red-bellied black snake and a koala also kept us company. As we were setting up we enjoyed the sounds of many different birds including bell miners and satin bower birds. Glenys had been involved in the planting of the garden and establishment of this wonderful facility and we were very appreciative of her great work as we prepared for our social day. One by one our friends arrived together with many tasty and yummy treats. Any thoughts of sticking to diets were immediately abandoned for the day. The treats were simply too good to be resisted.
We enjoyed several hours of fun, laughter, reminiscing and animated chatter. Really a memorable day. The leaders would like to express their sincere appreciation to those who attended, prepared tasty treats and contributed to the success of the picnic day.
12 members and 3 visitors braved the below zero morning temperature to venture to the sunny Bargo River Reserve.
After a short walk uphill on a sealed road, we veered left of the entrance gate to the Christian Conference Centre on a well maintained forested fire trail. This stayed close to the edge of the river on a narrow strip of land that was carved out of the adjacent mountainside. It was good easy walking that allowed us to admire through the trees, the cross river views of the craggy sandstone formations. Also without any real hazards it gave us an opportunity for plenty of chatter. Probably the biggest challenge for those who needed it, was where to find a suitable toilet spot!
Finally, a short steep hill to the top of the 1899 Picton Weir and pump house, then up another hill to a suitable rocky spot for morning tea.
Back the same way, but now we were widely spread out just doing our own pace back to the Reserve for lunch and an early finish. A somewhat easy but enjoyable 11kms.
8 members and 1 visitor (1 last minute withdrawal) headed into the city, meeting up with member Selina at Museum Station.
Walking through Hyde Park to the Archibald Fountain, St Mary's Cathedral bells rang out loudly. Along Art Gallery Rd we made a detour to the Police Memorial. Further along opposite Garden Island Harry showed his impressive knowledge by naming all of the different types of ships for us. Our morning tea break was at the Rooftop MCA Cafe in the Museum of Contemporary Art. The orange cake was soft and delicious while the hot chocolate burnt my tongue.
Up Argyle St past The Rocks Markets we climbed a small stairway before tackling the 63 steps to the Coathanger. Many photos were taken in the very windy conditions. On the other end I pointed out the emu in the backyard. This was the first time some had walked across the Sydney Harbour Bridge. At Milsons Point station we wandered around the markets, with a small group continuing for a look at Wendys Secret Garden only a short distance away. After the ferry ride to Circular Quay we had enough time for a creamy gelato while waiting for the train.
It was a day of coats on, coats off, coats on and strolling along catching up with friends and making new ones.
After several cancellations due to illness and apologies from members 4 Mountain Devils members and a visitor assembled on a mid winter morning at the Catholic Club car park. All were looking forward to a wonderful walk in the scenic Blue Mountains. Started the drive to Blackheath. We all noted the remarkable increase in housing development on our drive to Penrith and pondered what the area might be like in another 10 years. One of our group members informed us that they last walked in the Grand Canyon area 50 years ago. When we arrived at Evan's Lookout the car thermometer showed a mere 4 degrees Celsius. After our pre-walk briefing and a stern lecture from our leader about the perils of gastroenteritis from drinking the Grose Valley water we moved swiftly towards the lookout at Evan's. View of the morning sun over the Grose Valley was absolutely stunning. Worth the trip alone. And the day got even better from there.
We descended from Evan's Lookout to the Grand Canyon about 200 metres lower down a recently upgraded path through a narrow gully complete with stunning tree ferns, coachwoods, and temperate rainforest. Pretty cascades and several natural water features. The relaxed pace meant that many photos were taken. After about half an hour we reached the floor of the grand canyon. Recent rain had freshened and replenished the canyon. We spent the next 90 minutes passing through this scenic remarkable natural canyon. Picturesque pools, cascades, beautiful trees, overhangs, secluded grottos pretty much all along the route. At a couple of spots the filtered sunlight passing through the trees reflected on the rock formations into interesting patterns. All quite sensually overwhelming. One of the experienced members of the group said this was the best walk they had ever done. Countless photos were taken in this photographer’s paradise. We felt some sense of sadness when we eventually had to move on from the canyon. Time to have a refreshing morning tea break complete with Tim Tams!
The walk back up the hill through Neates Glen was far easier than expected on this well graded and maintained track. A short road bash brought us back to our start point at Evan's Lookout. Leader suggested cup of coffee in Blackheath and got unanimous support from the group. Even the coffee was great! What a fantastic day. Leader has suggested running this walk again on the program for the club next year.
7 members and 3 visitors left the catho for the trip to Wattle Ridge where we met one more member. 11 of us set off for the Starlights Trail walk. We turned left at the Starlights sign and up and over the ridge passing the Nattai Wilderness sign before turning off to head for the Ahearn Track. We stopped on Point Hill as it is a great spot with views from Mt Colong around to Mt Jellore. It was still a bit early for morning tea so we turned around and headed back to Starlights Trail. Down...down...down we went till we reached Toothache Rock (which is an enormous boulder with a great big hole through the middle). Now it was time for a break.
An enjoyable and relaxing morning tea came to an end and we continued down...down...down the hill. It soon dawned on people how far down the hill the Nattai River was and we would be heading back the same way. We also had to climb over several fallen trees and had a few slips and slides by some of the party. We did find the bottom of the short cut track that goes from Starlights to the Ahearn Track, something to explore on another day. We made it to Emmetts Flat just on lunch. A short walk to the river revealed a very changed landscape. A few years back a massive flood came through here and the change it has made to the river is amazing.
Lunch was a welcome relief and after eating our lunches we headed over to Troys Creek to look at the ruins of a cabin and a army kitchen trailer that had been brought down here many years ago. I also took the time to get some photos at the location of Emmetts Hut, which is near the main camping area.
Lunch came to an end and everyone realised that the challenge of the day was about to begin. We set off back up the hill. Up...up...up and more up. Everyone was under instructions to take the climb out at their own pace. We had a sit down break back at Toothache Rock which everyone seemed very pleased with. From here it was just one final push to get the last 2km of the walk done. We arrived back at the cars and I think everyone was relieved to be finished.
Finding this little gem last minute I dumped my planned walk recon and put out an invite in case anyone else was interested. I was right. Leaving the train at Museum Station our group wandered past Hyde Park in the crisp morning air.
Not in a hurry we walked along Oxford St looking at the old buildings on the opposite side of the street. Then stopping to inspect the latest adult fashions and accessories on our side. The soft leather police outfit looked very comfy. Crossing over to walk in the sun, upon reaching Victoria Barracks it was time to take off a layer. Arriving at Paddington Town Hall we climbed the stairs to the first floor of this majestic old building for the exhibition.
The photographs of Australias coastline were amazing and stunningly beautiful. Taken from different heights between 150 - 2200 metres some looked like paintings. One photo had us stumped until Luke said "oyster farm" only then could we see it. Moving on, our next stop was the Paddington Reservoir Gardens. Once a local water source, nearby residents fought against its destruction and is now a quiet green oasis surrounded by the frenzy of inner city living.
Finding out one member had never been to Bondi Beach we jumped on a bus. Sitting overlooking the water at the Bondi Pavilion we ate fish & chips with hot drinks for lunch. Next we headed to the markets before getting another bus onto Watsons Bay. After a few minutes taking in the view of the Gap we made a beeline for dessert at Gelatissimo. With different flavours of yummy gelato we wandered down to the wharf. Getting our monies worth we disembarked at Barangaroo with a short walk to Wynyard Station. It was a go with the flow, unhurried, fun day with friends.
After several days of damp weather 8 hardy Mountain Devils gathered in our usual meeting spot at the Catholic Club. The weather was clearing and there was a spirit of anticipation for a scenic walk ahead. Cars were filled and off we drove to the visitors area at Fitzroy Falls. Weather was “refreshing” as we left the cars so we donned our winter woolies. When we reached the first lookout over the Yarrunga Valley the group encountered a stunning view complete with the last remnants of morning mist in the valley below. Few had seen the view from the lookout this beautiful on any previous trip. After a group photo we moved onward past several stunning lookouts each subtley different from the last.
After about half an hour of walking we looked back towards the main falls. Despite a relative lack of birdsong one sharp-eyed members of our group spotted a large eagle soaring majestically in the thermals over the main waterfall. Rain over recent days had recharges several small creeks and added to the experience. Plenty of banksias, wattles and mountain devils were flowering bravely in the bleak winter weather. We passed a small hidden grotto on a side trail. A few minutes further on we reached our final destination Renown Lookout. Only from this end point were we able to look back and see all the various cascades in a single view and get the full perspective on our journey from the visitors centre. We enjoyed the view and the fresh lamingtons provided by a group member.
After a cuppa at the visitors centre we moved onward to Bowral which was bustling with activity. Fancied a vist to the bakery but were put off by the long queue. One of the group found some bargain pottery in one of the antique shops and pounced on his prize. Faced with a mutinous group of walkers our leader reluctantly agreed to pay a visit to one of the pubs for some rehydration. Our memorable day was completed with a drive back to the Catholic Club.
With Marie sick in bed, 4 of us travelled into the city. Upon leaving St James Station a light rain sprinkled down, getting heavier as we crossed the road to walk along Macquarie Street. At the State Library we met up with 3 members who were waiting for us. On our way to the older Mitchell Building entrance statues of Matthew Flinders and his cat Trim drew our attention.
Waiting for the big bronze doors to open at 10am we sheltered under the portico, luckily we weren't too wet. The crowd rushing in the just opened doors reminded me of Aldi on a Saturday morning!! Standing well back so we didn't get trampled in the stampede.
Once in the vestibule all eyes studied the Tasman Map. A beautiful marble floor mosaic that illustrates the discoveries of Abel Tasmans' two voyages. Next we climbed a grand marble stairway which leads to the exhibition galleries. The 61st World Press Photo Awards Exhibit travels to 45 countries and seen in over 100 cities this year. After a cuppa at the cafe downstairs we parted ways, with 3 members heading to the Art Gallery. Starting from the bottom and working our way up we saw Biennale items, Asian, Australian, Modern And Contemporary Arts.
The library run free tours 10.30am weekdays which are very informative no bookings required. An unrushed, thought provoking and interesting day.
We had a large group of 15 members and 6 visitors for the Thirlmere Lakes circuit, many driving from Campbelltown and some meeting us at Thirlmere. We parked on Dry Lakes Road, and started our walk after talking with a local who was very keen to give out information about more tracks in this area. We continued on the circuit track, mainly single-file while taking in the natural beauty of the area and the lakes where the water level was very low.
Morning tea was enjoyed at a four-way intersection of the tracks, and just before setting off again we met two ladies from the "Friends of Thirlmere Lakes" group. They regularly come out to the lakes for bushwalking, bird-watching and bushcare. Today they were searching for evidence of quolls. Now were were heading towards Lake Baraba and Lake Nerrigorang, and a little way down this track Michael was looking for a geocache and found it hidden in a burnt-out log! Quite interesting, as there are a lot of them hidden all around the world. Further down the track we came into a large clearing which is called Nerrigorang picnic area, but it was vastly different to when I had first been here when it was privately owned. In the 1970's we had been on a car rally and finished here with a picnic etc. There were no buildings left, only large mounds of tree stumps and dirt. There was evidence of a very well-made firepit, and we wondered if the National Parks have any plans for the area. After looking around we finally returned to the bushtrack, and then went uphill to another track named Racklyefts Finger Track which heads back to the four-way interesection but higher along the ridgeline.
Then from here is was a short distance to Lake Couridjah picnic area where we had decided to have lunch. When lunch was finished we continued onto Lake Werri Berri picnic area, and somewhere along here Michael found another geocache. Then we made our way back along the road, everyone at their own pace, until we reached the cars. It had been wonderful weather for a walk, which I think everyone enjoyed.
14 of us including 2 visitors and 1 new member, Michael, set off on a beautiful autumn morning by trains to Lindfield. After a short walk down the hill we entered the picturesque Seven Little Australians Park. As we descended carefully on the leaf littered bush steps, we passed a long sandstone overhang supported (?) by stone pillars erected pre WW1 as part of army training. After crossing a wooden bridge, we soon went through a tunnel which emerged at a large rock platform. Here was the first set of many steps and we then continued along a service trail with Gordon Creek on our left.
After morning tea, more bush steps up until we had a panoramic view over the valley and then Middle Harbour. Soon it was down again, this time almost to the water level as we entered Moore Creek and under the extensive sandstone overhang. Here we observed more pre WW1 efforts including stone seats and retaining walls.
Rising again above Middle Harbour, we eventually walked under Roseville Bridge and onto Echo Point Park where we stopped for a much deserved lunch break. Only thing is, we were 5 walkers short! Fortunately through the marvels of mobile phone, all was resolved and we were soon reunited. After lunch, a steep climb out, then the pleasure of an air conditioned bus and train home.
The walk started at C.C.C. with 15 walkers who filled three cars for our trip to Maroubra Beach. From there the walk followed the coast with newly updated boardwalks for most of the way. About 4.5 kms further found us in Malabar, a tiny beach in comparison to Maroubra. There we ate morning tea and rested. After a few well placed inquiries the walk leader found the return part of the loop. This was a much quicker return to Maroubra and apart from 8 of the 15 taking an odd path and having to be recalled to the group via voice calls and an embarrassed going back to gather the flock, the trip was about 3 kms. Lunch was at Maroubra Beach and as the beach was closed to swimmers due to rips there was no swimming for the group.. All in all we had a lovely group, lovely weather and the walk was dead easy apart from a few steps.
I think we can all agree this was a very enjoyable trip. We ended up being very lucky with the weather. Even though it got cold a couple of nights the daytime weather was excellent.
Some people convoyed and others made their own way to the farmstay. We all made it and settled into the farmstay. Everyone was impressed with the accommodation and it didn't take long for our first happy hour to start.
Tuesday was our first walk day. We headed to Thredbo and were delayed by a surprising amount of roadworks and how long it took to get a chairlift ticket. We arrived later than hoped at Eagles Nest and had to set a quick pace for the walk to Kosciusko. Some walkers found the conditions a bit challenging and turned around early. Most made it to the top of Kosciusko the early returners headed back to the farmstay and enjoyed long showers before everyone else got back. Our first walk day ended with another happy hour and social evening.
Wednesday was a free day. Most decided to stay on the farm and relax whilst some went to Yarrangobilly Caves and some others went into Cooma. We watched the Anzac March in the morning and a cheer went out when we spotted our Harry marching with his fellow Royal Marines. Just before 5pm everyone assembled on the lawn as Roz conducted a short Anzac Day service as the sun set. We again ended the day with happy hour and an evening of socialising.
A big thank you to Natalie for volunteering to lead a walk for the walkers who didn't want to do the 21km Cascades Hut walk. The Cascades Hut group left early and headed to Dead Horse Gap and set off on this challenging walk. We walked alongside the Thredbo River before making the climb up Bobs Ridge where we had morning tea. Cascades Hut is lower than our start point so the descent goes on for some time. Cascades Hut was a welcome sight and made for a great lunch spot in the very warm sun. Lunch over we made the long slow climb back up to Bobs Ridge. The group split as everyone did the climb at their own pace. We regrouped on the ridge, had a break before descending back down to the Thredbo River and the cars at Dead Horse Gap.
The second group headed to Thredbo and caught the chairlift to Eagles Nest. From here the walk heads back down the hills to Dead Horse Gap and then along the Thredbo River back to Thredbo Village. Walkers reported this to be very enjoyable way to take in the scenery along the Rams Head Range and easier on the legs than climbing up.
Friday arrived too soon. We packed up and headed home very satisfied with our trip to the snowies.
We had 13 willing walkers, of which two were visitors, turn up for this short walk in the Nattai National Park. I had mentioned that it was not a very long walk, but it did involve up and down sections, and also some parts where some of the track markers were either misleading or missing. So with this in mind, we set off on a fire trail which started at the end of Buxton Avenue. Then we proceeded to walk across open land (underneath powerlines) to the start of the track named "Hermits Track". This is so named because a hermit did live in Dobson's Cave in the 1990's.
The first kilometre is relatively easy going, but then the track did not seem to be very clear. I knew that we had to head down from the cliff-line, but I was not sure where, so we had to do a bit of exploratory bush-bashing. I must say here that everyone did a wonderful job of following me. There were quite a few comments about how we might all get lost here like one local did back in January. I assured everyone that we would finally join up with the intended track, which we did some time later. Everyone seemed to be relieved! We crossed a very dry creek and continued on a lovely track, and finally down the last steep hill we came to Little River. Just to the right is Dobson's Cave (which in reality is just a large overhanging rock with a little bit of shelter underneath. It was hard to imagine how anyone could live here for years! Here we all took photos of the inscription "Dobson 1917" which was very well carved into the rock (Dobson was a local stonemason who had come across this place over 100 years ago). It is interesting to note that there are about 18 Dobson names in our local telephone book, so he could have many relatives around here.
After our morning tea we proceeded to leave and follow the track back up the hill. I did ask for anyone to keep their eyes on the markers on the way back, as I wanted to find the right (and possibly the best) way to navigate the middle section of the track. We found a spot where we had markers (on a tree) going left, and then someone saw yellow paint on rocks going straight ahead. So we went straight ahead and found that this was indeed a very good way of going up to the cliff-line where we joined the now familiar track back to the start.
When we arrived back at the cars, I suggested that we could do another short walk in the area (Caves Creek) but everyone said they had walked and scrambled enough. It was then decided to go to Thirlmere Lakes picnic area for lunch, which was thoroughly enjoyed with the usual friendly chatter. It had been an interesting walk with perfect weather.
A rare second blue moon gave us the chance to enjoy a night bushwalk. 14 walkers (including 3 visitors) set off towards the Georges River. We headed down past the ruins of an old farm house to a spot that gives a good view out over the Georges River and were astounded to observe hundreds of roosting Cockatoos. Never seen so many Cockatoos in one place. We headed back up to the main fire trail and the light started to fade enough to get some good glimpses of a very bright full moon. Torches on we enjoyed the experience of finding our way in the dark.
We did hear the occasional Kangaroo bounce through the bush but other than that it was a very quiet night for the wildlife. We did get several good glimpses of the moon as we walked along and one spot gave us a great view. Many photos later we continued. Along one of closed sections of Harrison Road we could smell this very sweet scent. Searching with our torches we observed many bee hives. This was a surprise.
On to the bitumen for a bit as we headed over to Peter Meadows Ck. Along the way we spotted a Tawny Frogmouth and could hear fireworks. A short walk along the fire trails and it was time for a break.
Everyone was ready for a rest and we found a nice spot over looking the creek valley (not that you could see much). Break over it was less than 1km to get back to the cars. We finished our walk before 10pm and everyone seemed to enjoy the activity.
With members coming from all directions we met up at the Casula Powerhouse Arts Centre. Upon entering we casually strolled around, reading information plaques then stepping back for an overall look. With sizes ranging from small squares to 'lucky the wall is big enough' some were better viewed from across the room. Group favourite was a portrait of actor Jack Charles by comedian Ahn Do. His painting also won the peoples choice award of all the artworks submitted for the Archibald Prize.
A few of us looking in awe of the amazing piece 'Polar Bears in a Winter Snowstorm at the North Pole. Wandering through other exhibits our last stop 'Southline and other Metaphors' was very interesting and by now we were all expert art critics. Before leaving, we sat at Bellbird Cafe with a cuppa discussing our outing and others in the pipeline. Even though our time together was short it was a relaxing and enjoyable experience. With most of the day left we said our goodbyes and went our separate ways.
The Casula Powerhouse Arts Centre deserves a visit. Once a broken down eyesore is now a modern, airy building. The Show and Events program offers a diverse selection from the contemporary to classical. With film festivals, dance, cabaret, theatre and workshops to name a few.
9 members and 5 visitors headed to the city early. With our arrival at Central on time, we changed to platform 16. With a train about to depart we piled on when I saw our final member Andrew was there waiting for us. At Milsons Point we followed the footpath surrounded by greenery rather than the boring shop side. Along Lavender St a cafe owner ran out to offer our group $2 coffees but only one person said yes. After our 10 minute stroll from the station we arrived at Wendys. With a few different entrances i selected the easiest no steps path. The only instruction was "meet at the bottom for morning tea". Heading in all different directions, happily snapping up close bush turkey photos also kookaburras, big spiders in massive webs etc we eventually all reached the bottom. Scattered around are many cosy seating areas in this quiet tropical paradise in Sydney but please remember its a secret garden ssshhh!!!
Refreshed we took the least amount of stairs out and headed for the ferry terminal. Along the boardwalk on the right was Lavender Bay, the Harbour Bridge and Sydney. To our left in the shrubs every 5 metres were plinths topped with small 'artworks' which you would miss if couldn't take your eyes off the coathanger. Passing Luna Park a few of us recalled stories from long ago.
Unfortunately we didn't have the thrill of a ride on Ferry Mcferryface to Circular Quay( I already had). Ice cream time hit,surprise surprise, then happily walked around the Opera House and into the Botanical Gardens. Arriving at Government House where I had prearranged an 11.30 tour of inside the house early, we wandered around the grounds. Later we sat under a massive Moreton Bay tree to eat lunch as some walkers put on jackets in great kite flying conditions. After seeing the Governors wife cutting flowers from her yard we continued on.
Reaching the Calyx for a wander in the Pollination display. Next through Rainforest Walk, the Fernery, past the stingless bees, around the Succulent Garden then back to Circular Quay station for home. While being a take it easy walk we still managed some good mileage. Glad everyone enjoyed their day.
Our intended walk was to be along the Forest Track on the Illawarra Escarpment. Early morning phone calls revealed that it was raining in Wollongong and the escarpment was fogged in. Not much point heading out to the escarpment if it's fogged in so an alternative was decided on.
After a conference at the catho everyone agreed to doing a morning walk out at Dharawal NP.After a short car shuffle we headed off along the 10T trail from Lysaghts Rd. Under light rain we walked along enjoying the wet bush in a new light. We headed towards Minerva Pool as the rain varied between spits to light rain. The short cut down to Minerva Pool was closed so we had to continue on until I found another less used track that heads down to the main trail. After a short walk we made it to the lookout at Minerva Pool.
The rain started to get a bit heavier and we decided to head back up to a good sized cave just off the trail. After morning tea we where going to head back to the cars but after another discussion we decided to walk out to the OHares Ck Lookout. The wind was howling when we reached the lookout. We didn't stay too long and arrived back at the cars before midday. Everyone seemed to enjoy our morning walk even though it was rained for most of the morning.
We had 13 members and 1 visitor start the walk at Boundary Road, Buxton; it was a fine day and not too hot in the early morning. The firetrail heads downhill and further on becomes quite steep with large rocks to navigate around. We all took it easy, and then about 1 kilometre on the track levels out. We were getting close to the river, and soon came upon a vast sandstone rock platform which can be overflowing with water - hence the name Little River cascades. But unfortunately with hardly any rain for months, it was not flowing today. We stopped here for a while and some of us had fun skimming rocks in the pool below.
Crossing over the dry ford we continued for about a kilometre and came to a larger section of the river, know locally as Aqua Pool where there is normally a small waterfall. We decided to have a look further downstream and came into a nice area with large rock platforms, and then further down quite impressive boulders leading downstream. This area would be spectacular with a good flow of water. We had a leisurely morning tea while admiring the area and the cliffs.
It was time to head back the way we came, as it was going to be a very hot day. We stopped briefly at Aqua Pool while myself and son Michael had a quick dip, which was cool and refreshing. Then we made our way carefully up the eroded track picking our way around the rocks. There was a short detour which some of us took to try and avoid a steep section. Soon we were back at the cars, and it was decided to have our lunch at Thirlmere Lakes which was only a couple of kilometres north of here. There were plenty of picnic tables and some welcome shade. A short but very enjoyable walk.
Under a mediocre sky but with humidity high 16 Mountain Devils and 3 Visitors headed down the Menangle Road to Thirlmere Lakes. Once parked we met up with another 2 members giving us a total of 21 walkers. This walk is nice and flat and with good tree cover, except for the humidity conditions were ideal for a good walk. We set off with gusto along the fire trail stopping at the pump house to have a good look at memories from the days of yore and when steam was King. We continued along our way and left the fire trail to take the path around the top of the lake, which incidently is now quite full of water. We stopped for morning Tea at the usual place and then headed down the far side along the nice flat path which was being showered by falling leaves and small twigs caused by the over dried trees shedding them all early. To the Leader it seemed like the old pantomime scene from Babes in the Wood. Whatever, it all looked most impressive from the front of the Mountain Devils snake as we progressed down to the far end of the Lakes and onto the fire trail once more. Once back on the main fire trial we only encountered a troop of local mounted horse enjoying their day as we were. Back to the cars and the pleasure of a long lunch in the shade of the picnic tables which made this walk very satisfying. We then disbursed after a most enjoyable day out.
Fourteen hearty bushwalkers took to the track, enjoying the varied scenery and panoramic view across the valleys to the Blue Mountains in the distance. They read up on the history of the coal mining in the area and how the trains transported the coal out in the 1800's and wondered how on earth they managed to cut through the rock and terrain over 200 years ago by hand and some dynamite.
We all survived with regular hydration stops, a few of us puffing and blowing along the way and with red faces we made it there and back, finishing early enough before the real heat set in. Thank you all for coming.
We gathered at the start of the walk in Ruse and welcomed three visitors. We set off on the main fire trail along the upper section of Peter Meadows Creek. After a short walk we headed off the fire trail onto one of the many footpads in the area. It wasn't long till we reached the ruins of one of the many shack style houses that are spread throughout this area. We continued along and turned onto a different track to visit the Bull Cave. The charcoal drawings in the Bull Cave are now so badly vandalised that unless you have someone to point them out they can't be seen. Very sad to see this unique location so badly damaged.
Back to the main fire trail and we walked through the old rubbish tip before we crossed Perter Meadows Road onto another footpad. Continuing along the creek we reached the power line access trail and headed up the trail a bit to link up with another footpad that heads along the western side of the creek. This footpad meets another footpad that leads back down to the creek and onto another footpad. We reached a fire trail that we used to loop back down to the creek. We backtracked along the creek and crossed back over Peter Meadows Rd. It was near lunch time so we stopped for our break on top of the cliffs not far from the Bull Cave. After lunch we only had a short distance to walk to get back to the cars.
9 members assembled at the 10T fire trail gate on Lysaghts Rd, Wedderburn. We set off down the 10T trail before crossing Stokes Ck. Even though we had rain the previous day the creek was only lightly flowing and was easy to walk across. We headed up the old fire trail. Even though this old trail is getting overgrown it is still easy to follow. We made good time and made it to our morning tea stop. Morning tea was at a nice spot that gives views of Stokes Ck.
Break over we set off. We backtracked along the old fire trail till we got to the point where the off-track part begins. We headed through the scrub and down to a side creek in the valley. A quick rest at the creek and glad to say that everyone was coping well with the off-tracking. From the creek we headed up again and managed to find the old earthquake monitoring station. This station was part of a network that ran up and down the east coast. This locations proximity to coal mines has always made me wonder why they picked this spot. Another short rest stop ensued then we continued on heading east to the 10B trail. To my surprise we reached the 10B trail well ahead of schedule. We had completed the off-track section quickly and without incident. After a group discussion we decided to head down to the river gauge on OHares Ck, which is just off the 10D trail, for lunch.
We reached the river gauge and whilst resting under the trees Jenny spotted an enormous Yabbie walking across the rock shelf in front of us. What an amazing sight it was.
After lunch we returned along the 10D trail, then on to the 10B trail before using another abandoned fire trail to get us back to the trail that leads to Stokes Ck. After crossing the creek we arrived back to the cars just after 3pm.
I was very happy with how this walk went and I think everyone enjoyed the day.
On Sunday last under high fluffy clouds a spirited bunch of 12 Mountain Devils left the Catho Car Park in convoy to drive to the truck stop on the Mt. Ousley Road and the start of the Brokers Nose Walk.
We found the track to be in really good condition, apart from some litter around the very start so We marched on, the ageing Leader feeling just like the Grand Old Duke Of York in spite of the difference in numbers. We stopped for a moment at the first lookout to enjoy our first look at the view and to notice the clouds where disperseing and temperatures were rising. Even though no recon had been done all tracks lead to the top on this walk so in no time we cleared the scrub and progressed along the fire trail to the summit to gaze in awe at the view. We enjoyed morning tea and read the graffiti scratched into the rocks.
After a nice break We set off down the hill again and drove down into Wollongong for fish and chips on the Harbour. We all were lucky to get round one big table so a very pleasant lunch was enjoyed with the added bonus of bumping into Trevor and Rozanne who had just returned from holidays in CUBA. This was a great day out, perfect weather great Company a most enjoyable lunch near the water, seagulls in their hundreds and skydivers floating to earth nearby. What more could You ask for.
With 2 last minute withdrawals, 3 members and 3 visitors met in the 7th carriage for the 21st Sculptures by the sea exhibit. We had a quick transport change at Museum Station,knowing how packed the buses get at Bondi Junction we certainly beat the crowd.
Off the bus and on our way down by the Bondi Icebergs pool we had a brief pause,soon coming to the first sculpture. Along the path the bigger ones were easy to spot, others weren't and it felt like we were playing I Spy. Looking out from MacKenzies Point we watched the whales swim by at the time I had pre-arranged.
At Marks Park we wandered around as the majority of works were on show and into a tent that housed smaller pieces. The art in front of the air conditioners seemed to get the most interest from us.< br />The artworks ranged from big steel structures to bits of nylon netting on a rock. Our peoples choice vote was for the 'Inconvenience Shop' whose goodies were items found on local beaches and packed for sale. The 'merchandise' included broken plastic cutlery, santa hats, bits of band aids and cigarette butts. It was amazing to walk around inside. With the last leg to Tamarama Beach we didn't get past the surf club the smell of bbq snags was too strong for us. After a break we continued to Bronte Beach for a bus towards Centennial Park, by now it was hot.
Cutting the walk short we hand fed the black swans corn and had cool treats at the Spruce Goose Diner. We also saw the Rose Garden, the Federation Pavilion, Sunrise and Sunset Columns, the bat colony and Belvedere Amphitheatre.
Leaving the park for Bondi Junction station our last stop was Maccas for another coldie before the train. The line for the Bondi bus was very long even that time of the day. An interesting but hot 12km walk ended with a visitor having a nap on the train.
Nine jovial bushwalkers made their way to Bents Basin nice and early on Friday and dressed in their best ponchos, trying to dodge the rain to put up the dome and their tents before they got drowned.
The evening went a lot better as we had happy hour listening to music provided by Jochen, we even had a visit from a local, Wally the wombat. The weather was a lot nicer to us next day as went for a walk around down to the river and saw a lot of devastation caused by the floods earlier in the year, and watched other people trying to figure out which end of their tent went where.
The final evening went brilliantly as we sat around a roaring campfire organised by Jochen having talks about a good time we had and memories whilst listening to music and soaking up the warmth from the fire. Thank you everyone for making it a lovely few days.
Our attempt to do this walk earlier in the year was thwarted by lots of rain. Today 4 Devils set out from Heathcote and used a powerline service trail to get to the Mirang Trail. The Mirang Trail is a service road that heads down to the Pipeline Rd. Turning south onto the Pipeline Rd we walked till we got to Battery Causeway where we had an early mornng tea. Even though we have not had any rain for months it was still surprising to see Heathcote Creek not flowing at the causeway.
After a nice break we left the Pipeline Rd and headed onto the Bullawaring Track. The sun was out and the humidity was high making the climb up to the Goanna Track more tiring than expected. After a short breather we turned onto the Goanna Track and continued to climb up to the saddle south of Battery Knob. We also had our only snake encounter of the day as we head up the Goana Track. Just after cresting the saddle we turned onto an old service trail that leads down to the Pipeline Rd. This old trail is overgrown and our progress slowed but we made it down without any issues. Back on the Pipeline Rd we headed over to the start of the track to Boobera Pool. Another climb up and over a saddle, then a scramble across the Woronora River and we made it to the Kingdom Come camping area next to Boobera Pool. It was time for lunch.
During our break we checked out the river and area around the camp spot before saddling up and heading home. The trip back up and over the ridge to the Pipeline Rd was done at a slow and steady pace as there are several steep, loose sections. To save time getting back to the cars we headed back along the Pipeline Rd and then back up the Mirang Trail. Everyone enjoyed the day and it was nice to get back to Boobera Pool for a visit.
Leaving on the early train 9 members and 1 visitor arrived at busy Bondi Beach. Walking past the Pavilion and North Bondi surf life saving club to Ben Buckler for views of the coastline.
Back to Military Rd we started up a steady incline reaching O'Donnell St we seen our first look at Centrepoint Tower. Further along we trudged up a very steep lane to Hugh Banford Reserve, luckily with the archery club facing the opposite direction we were safe! Nothing special about the park until you see the view of the city.
Continuing on we picked up 2 lost walkers who were going our way. Regrouping we wandered along Raleigh Reserve with afew walkers seeing whales, finishing at the big bull statue. Up across the main road is Dudley Page Reserve with its panoramic view of Sydney with the Harbour Bridge in the middle. Bus loads of tourists turn up everyday. Unfortunately for Trish our morning tea spot was a distance away.
Back down to the coastline we took on the steps of the cliff top walkway, pointing out the recently police raided Dover Heights mansion. Stopping at Diamond Bay we caught our breath. Over the next hill was Christison Park and morning tea, a lovely shady area with toilets and cafe close by.
Having a break some of the group grabbed coffee. When one member returned we all started singing happy birthday, surprised we gave Jochen a card, a present and a bag of chupa chups(no way we could've taken a cake). After some photos with the birthday boy we headed off to Macquarie Lighthouse past The Gap down to Watsons Bay for lunch.
Some left on the ferry for home while the rest went to Hornby Lighthouse at south head. Passing the nudist beach the resident show off (he is always there) was enjoying the reactions of females.
Almost back to the ferry terminal Trish took a tumble. The ferry ride was cold and gloomy and a long day was over.
Setting off from Wynyard Station our small group first headed to the old gasworks site in Jenkins St. Following Hickson Rd(the hungry mile) our next stop was beneath the 1920s workers cottages of Millers Point for a brief history of the area. With modern highrise in the background it makes a great photo.
Strolling to the top of Barangaroo Reserve we kept a lookout for the devil who missed the train eventually meeting up at Sydney Observatory. As the clouds had rolled in we decided to just look at the photo exhibit and museum. The tour with a look through the solar telescope at the sun must wait for another day.
Continuing on to the National Trust building, down Agar Steps and along Kent St to St Brigids Church, Australias oldest catholic church still in use next door to the old watchhouse and post office.
Onto Windmill St where we stopped at the house of the legendary Frank Hyde. And yes we tried our impersonations of him but no awards were given! Stopping for a pause at the Garrison Church then Ferry Lane with the original woodblocks still in place made for a slow careful descent. At Walsh Bay we looked at old photos and walked around the piers.
Heading up to Cumberland St past the 1880 cast iron urinal and along Gloucester Lane we came to Sussannah museum and the Big Dig archaeological site. Dropping into the Australian Hotel for a coldie no one was interested in a coat of arms pizza. Abit of fun was the Sticky Lolly shop then we wandered down the Nurses Walk, saw where the original town centre was under the Cahill Expressway and went to the opal museum. Last stop was Customs House to 'walk on sydney' a model of modern sydney under a glass floor on which you can retrace your days footsteps. Winding our way through streets and lanes we saw some old, we saw some new and learnt history all the way.
4 members left the catho for the drive to Wattle Ridge where we met 2 more members.
The weather prediction was for a cool day in the Highlands and we were surprised to be greeted by very moderate weather. Since we were doing some exploring I wrote our details in the walkers logbook. We set off and made good pace before stopping at the Starlights turn off to take our jackets off as it was warming up already. The 11E fire trail (aka Nattai Rd) is an easy walk and even though we had to cover several kilometres it didn't take that long before we found ourselves at the start of the abandoned fire trail out to the point above Troys Creek. The abandoned fire trail was overgrown but was in most parts not too hard to follow with only a couple of occasions when we had to navigate around some thicker scrub. We reached the end of the point and were very pleased to find a great lookout. It was time for morning tea. Having already covered 8kms we needed the break. Morning tea also contained our only medical emergency of the day when someone got a spoon stuck between their teeth.
Rested, refueled and spoon removed we headed back to the 11E fire trail and backtracked to the start of the trail down to Martins Ck. We reached the valley floor and onto the Disappointment Trail before turning off onto the track down to the waterfall on Martins Creek. Even though it has been so dry for the past months there was still some water flowing over the waterfall. It was time for lunch.
After lunch we headed back to the Disappointment Trail. This trail has become surprisingly overgrown in the past year. Lots of burnt out bushes having fallen over blocking the trail and making it a bit confusing in parts. A couple of wrong turns along the way were easily corrected. Amazingly, the swampy section of the Disappoinmennt Trail was bone dry and the trail was lost for a few minutes before we found our way out of the "swamp". We passed the Horse Track intersection and continued along the trail back to Nattai Rd just east of the Wattle Ridge car park.
Even though we maintained a quick walking pace all day it had been a long day. We covered around 20kms so everyone was happy to be back at the cars. Thanks to the walkers who came along on this walk. I have wanted to explore the abandoned fire trail above Troys Creek for some years now so it was very rewarding to finally get this done. It has also given me some ideas for future walks in this area.
18 members set out from Koonjeree Picnic Area crossed the weir and up the hill to the start of the Great North Walk (GNW). A Bush Turkey at the edge of the track took no notice as we passed by. Walking a short distance on the access road we re-joined the GNW track to walk over the hill to descend onto the Thistlethwaytes track. With the river on our left, we walked past information plagues and stopped for morning tea by the river at the Wild and Weedy Bridge. Refreshed and back on track we passed through an area of burnt bushland and onto the more challenging section of the track consisting of exposed tree roots, sandy rocks and platforms, steps and cliff face outcrops. A series of steps took us up to two sandstone caves with overhangs. Just past the second cave the track forked slightly to the left. After a short distance Lorraine, exhibiting her 'Michael bashing skills', decided it was the wrong way. This was confirmed by a group of walkers up on the track who called out to us 'it's the wrong way'. Unfortunately, on this unplanned steep section covered in leaves and sandy ground Evelin slipped over backwards, narrowly missing a large rock with her head but benefiting from her backpack acting as a cushion and preventing any injury. Yes, she was able to get up again by herself and continued the walk. Back at the intersection Kerri pointed out the sign, a horizontal arrow with points at either end engraved into a large rock then a second arrow on a second rock within 2 meters. The official signage was seen on the other side of the rock face. Aware of the alternative signs, it didn't make it easier getting around the next huge rock. Ross alerted us that it was easier to go through the two rock outcrops.
From here the track led through bushland to the top of the stairs down to Blackbutt Creek. Another Bush Turkey was busy scratching around and walked away as we approached. The stairs, although supported by wooden sleepers, were steep, covered in leaves and sand and the last sloping timber platform was very slippery. Fortunately, the creek crossing over large rock boulders and up a steep rock platform went without mishap. The rest of the track proved less hazardous flattening out up towards DeBurghs Bridge. Crossing DeBurghs Bridge we noticed and walked through the bushland area that had been deliberately fired earlier in the week.
Feeling famished by now an enjoyable lunch break was taken in the shade, sitting on the rock formed walls at the toll gate entrance to LCNP. Unfortunately, the toilet block was locked. After a steep descent on wooden supported steps and along the rocky gravely track it wasn't long before we were on more level ground and arrived shortly at Porters Bridge. At the Bridge Lorraine stood guard against the oncoming traffic, slowing down two service vehicles and the walkers safely walked along the bridge to re-join the Riverside track on the other side of the creek.
The Riverside walking track had more green undergrowth and vegetation, ferns and picnic reserves. Large and small Water Dragon Lizards abound. At least six were seen just off or on the track but scurried away as we approached. Kookaburras and small blue and yellow Robins were also sighted. At Blackbutt Reserve the toilet block was open. The group was delighted when we were rewarded for our long hard walk by receiving, purple foiled covered chocolate coated jellies, by a family of picnickers. A short time later we sighted rowing boats and paddled boats, with energetic people, on the river and it wasn’t long afterwards that we passed by the boatshed and arrived at Koonjeree Picnic Area just near Fullers Bridge. Having just slighted and missed a bus going back to Chatswood Station we were not overly concerned as the time was well spent relaxing before the next bus arrived 30 minutes later.
Lorraine congratulated all the walkers on their excellent experienced walking skills on a long, hard and enjoyable days walk.
We left Campbelltown with 14 members and 1 visitor to drive to Stanwell Park for the start of this walk. Leaving the park we headed uphill to Stanwell Park Railway Station and found there was a sign saying that the other end of the Wodi Wodi Track was closed, due to roadworks. We decided to go along as planned, and if we could not get to the end then we return the same way. It started quite steeply so we all found our own pace. Fairly soon we came across other people going in both directions (some with their friendly dogs) so it looked like the exit was still open.
After many steep uphills and down dales we came to Stanwell Creek where we had morning tea. I had said that, according to my book, there was a very tall railway viaduct that I wanted to check out. Most of us followed over rocks and more steep gradients - the track was quite indistinct. We finally came to a point where we had a good view of the viaduct and many photos were taken. There should have been a track to the bottom, but we must have missed it, so we retraced our way back to the creek.
The track from here started off very steeply indeed, so it was slow going. More ups and downs but it was a pleasant rainforest area and with good views to the ocean from the high points. One of the walkers that had passed us actually rang me and confirmed that the track exit was indeed open. That was reassuring. We had lunch on a hill overlooking the beach in the very warm sunshine, then it was not much further to the exit onto the road.
Unfortunately, due to the roadworks, we had to walk along the narrow road and could not find a way down to the beach, until nearly back in Stanwell Park. Then we strolled along the beach, and were surprised to find hundreds of people at Stanwell Park Beach Reserve. There was an Indian Festival of some kind; it was very crowded.
It was good to get back to the cars and say our farewells. It had been a challenging walk mainly due to the steepness of the track, but still a pleasant day with a great group of people.
4 brave souls assembled at the end of Victoria Rd in Wedderburn for this challenging walk.
Half the group had never been to Dharawal before so some time was spent at the NP information board before eventually setting off on the walk. Easy walk along West Victoria Rd FT before turning off onto the Jingga Track. Every time I have been down this very steep and slippery track someone has slipped over and this trip was no different. We took our time and stopped to check various features along the way before arriving at the weir. This weir is one of several weirs that were constructed to determine if there was enough water flow in this creek system to justify constructing a dam in this area. Thankfully for us there wasn't enough water flow to justify a dam.
There was much chatting and many photos of the weir before we started on the off-track part of the day. Shortly after crossing the creek we spotted a series of cairns and decided to follow them. This proved to be very useful as it really helped in picking our way through the cliff lines. Wasn't long before we got above the lower cliffs and made our way over to the spur between Stokes and OHares Cks. We stopped for morning tea at a spot that gave great views out to the Nepean River valley in the west and across the creek gorge.
From here we continued picking our way up the spur. Once on the top it became obvious that the scrub had grown a lot since my last visit a decade ago. We pushed on trying to follow the wheel ruts of the old fire trail that heads out to the Old Coach Rd. It was very slow going but we eventually found the NP boundary fence and the Old Coach Rd. The area was so overgrown (you should see the scratches on my legs) we couldn't see much and this spoiled my plan to do some exploring in this rarely visited part of Dharawal NP so we turned around and headed back to OHares Ck. We made good time back and found a nice spot with good views to sit, relax and enjoy lunch.
After lunch we made our way back down to OHares Ck and other than a few wrong turns and a snake encounter (first of the season) the return trip went well. We had a short break at the weir before attempting the long, steep climb back up the Jingga Track.
On a lovely sunny Sunday morning 17 Members and 2 Visitors boarded the ferry at Circular Quay to head over to the Taronga Zoo Wharf to start the ever popular Painters Walk. I actually had 24 on the log on sheet but 2 Members had to cry off, 2 Visitors did'nt show up and 1 Member missed the train.
After the usual introductions we set off for Little Sirius Point for morning tea but when we got there the place was full of Volunteers who had the same idea. We continued on to the top of Little Sirius Cove and enjoyed morning tea and a toilet stop among the hoards of dog lovers and their scurrying pets. Most of the walkers took the chance to decend down to have a look at the old Curlew Camp. We then progressed across Curraghbeena Point and down the Charles Dansie Walk and up to the top of Mosman Bay. We surged on basking in the lovely views on such a fine morning and soon reached the Old Cremorne Wharf. The old brigade soon regaled the newer members with the tale of the day we nearly got washed away on the short walk from the cover of the shelter to boarding the ferry. The ones who where there got absolutely saturated in 20 paces but lived to tell the tale.
Lunch was calling so we pressed on to the newly renovated Cremorne Point Wharf.Lunch was a relaxing affair as we waited for the ferry to take us back to Circular Quay and on the way down Roz told us of her son`s involvement in the building of the new stairs down to the jetty. The ferry we boarded took us back into Mosman Bay so we were able to sit in comfort and see the tracks we had just walked glide past from the water. Once back at Circular Quay we had a bit of a wait for the Macarthur train then it was back to the jewel of the southwest after yet another great Mountain Devils Day Out.
6 Devils left Campbelltown for the trip to the Information Centre in Mittagong to meet 2 more members. A car swap was made as the fire trail off Soapy Flat Rd can be tricky to access and a vehicle with a bit more clearance is handy. We arrived at the parking spot and saddled up for the walk out to Mt Jellore.
The fire trail runs for a km or two before it starts to drop steeply into a side creek. At the creek crossing there are some ropes to assist descending and ascending the short, steep, slippery slope leading to the creek. The steep climb out really gets the heart going. Arriving at the top we found some nice rocks in the sun for a morning tea break. As this is not a long walk we had time to enjoy a relaxing break.
After our break we headed west along a spur that takes you to the fire trail that runs all the way to the base of Jellore. This fire trial actually goes all the way back to Soapy Flat Rd but can't be used to access Jellore as it crosses private property. Past the water tank and along the undulating fire trail has us at the base of Jellore in no time. Now for the fun bit.
The footpad initially goes straight up the side of Jellore before becoming a series of steep switchbacks. Everyone did the climb at their own pace and we all got to the top. We regrouped and stopped for photos at the trig station before walking over to the north side of the mountain. The views from the north side of Jellore are spectacular. The weather was perfect and a good strong westerly wind had cleared the skies for us. We could see all the way to the city. Our lunch spot gave us views across Nattai NP, Kanangra Boyd NP, Blue Mountains NP and beyond.
Lunch over it was time to do the descent off Jellore. The recent dry spell had made the footpad loose and slippery so a slow descent was in order. Only one person slipped on the way down. Back along the fire trail and down through the creek again. The long, steep ascent out of the creek is hard going after all the other ups and downs of the day so a slow pace was in order. A short break at the top of the climb to catch our breath and we headed back along the fire trail to the cars and off home. Everyone seemed to enjoy this challenging walk.
On a cool morning, but perfect day, 15 Mountain Devils made their way into the RNP to commence a picturesque walk with variations of scenery from low bush to sub tropical.
It was very enjoyable, with no leech bites, and no one taking a dip whilst crossing the creek twice, and Harry entertained everyone with his story of being lost and having to stay overnight in the bush on this walk 8 years. Thank you everyone for coming and making it a fun day.
Pre-warned of the necessary quick interchange from the train at Central Station to Town Hall Station to catch the 506 bus from Park Street, the members settled back in the bus for the 20 minute comfortable trip to Boronia Park. Not having the opportunity of the customary restroom stop at the station or prior to catching the bus, Lorraine and Kay found the restrooms under the grandstand at the park were open. A welcome relief for all walkers.
On a sunny brisk morning with clear blue skies, nine walkers set off across the park and traversed down the steep, wet grassy hill (one walker commented "if we had a plastic sheet we could slide down faster") to Princess St. then down to the Lane Cove River to view the Fig Tree Bridge at Hunters Hill.
Walking back ~50 meters to the Great North Walk Green Signpost we entered the bush and commenced our walk along the well-defined track, wooden steps and platforms, rocky outcrops and ledges and took advantage of the rock platforms to view the Lane Cove River and two kayakers gliding along the still waters.
Leaving the river behind we headed up on a well-defined track through trees and bushes following the signposts with B markings (un-planned derivation) eventually coming out at a grassy clearing then at the most northern part of the Boronia Park near the Sir Moses Montefiore Hal Holdstein Campus Age Care. A short walk down Gaza Av onto Baron Cr., we re-entered the bushland, down a steep access trail (Oh my G..! when’s morning tea?) to re-join the GNW track at the edge of the river. Walking along the track with exposed tree roots, wooden boardwalks through the mangroves, under and close to sandstone walls (a variety of wild flowers were in bloom), passing the ‘Friends of the Buffalo Creek plaque’ and some paperbark trees, it wasn’t long before we arrived at Buffalo Creek Reserve for our morning tea break (about time!).
From the large Buffalo Creek Track Head signpost the track descended a series of wooden steps across wooden boardwalks through the mangroves and saltmarshes, past information plagues and onto the wooden bridge over the Buffalo Ck. A series of steps cut into the rock ledges brought us back on track and through the bushland and Casuarina forest. Soon we arrived at the intersection to Sugarloaf Point and more opportunities to view the river and the pleasant picnic area. The track/fire trail, with its very loose small gravelly stones, caused one walker to slip sideways and gently fall into the grassy area (not hurt, may be embarrassed).
Leaving Sugarloaf Point behind us we passed a large fenced, high-tension power line concrete tower before joining the Great North Walk at the intersection of Pittwater Rd. The next section of the walk took us through the saltmarshes and a large area of various ferns and palms, e.g. Fishbone, Maiden, Soft Tree, Bird’s Nest and Stag’s Horn. Up ahead, our leaders spotted a bush turkey busy scratching up the loose undergrowth presumably to make a new nest mound similar to the one further along the track. The track wound down to a coastal wetlands information sign before entering the mangroves and wetlands north of Kitty Creek.
Exiting the bushland we soon arrived at Magdala reserve where a friendly Kookaburra sat quietly on the GNW Green Signpost near the high-tension power line tower then on a nearby Gum tree branch allowing us to capture photos on our cameras. Walking along the pipeline footbridge we crossed over the Lane Cove River near the National Starch factory (with its unpleasant smell), then onto the Epping Road footpath and along the Bridge. Once on the other side of the river we walked down under the Bridge and alone side the river to commence the northern section of the walk along the “Fairyland Pleasure Grounds” track through the dry bushland, passing various ferns and large palm trees. The only indications of any past playground buildings and activities was documented on the many information plagues along the way.
Emerging from the track at the intersection of Québec Rd and River Ave, "the majority rules" decision was agreed on, so we took the River Ave. alternative, the easiest way to the end of the walk at Fuller’s Bridge and our lunch stop. Although the aroma of the BBQ at the River Restaurant was tempting we passed up the chance of any purchases having been told of the expensive price of coffee by a group of walkers leaving the restaurant. The bus to Chatswood Station arrived on time and we were soon on the train back to Wynyard and onto the Macarthur Region.
A good day's walk in the Great Outdoors!
We could not have picked a more glorious day to do a walk along the Coastal Track. The weather was perfect and the number of Whales off the coast was unbelievable.
11 members and 2 visitors left the catho at 7:30am for the drive to Garrawarra Farm. Completed the car shuffle and we were on our way just after 9am. Down Burgh Ridge we headed. We stopped at a lookout above Burning Palms and our leader explained that all the materials used to construct the cabins below us were carried in from the Garrawarra Farm car park. Everyone was amazed at the effort required to build these cabins.
From here we turned onto the Coastal Track proper and headed north to Era Beach which has the largest number of cabins in the RNP. These are also made from materials that were carried in from Garrawarra. We stopped for a morning tea break at the Era Surf Life Saving Club. This section of the Coastal Track is very undulating and it takes some time to get up and over the hills. We walked past the campground at North Era, around the massive midden (the fenced off area). Up and over another hill, past more cabins at Little Garie and we crossed Garie Beach before reaching the biggest climb of the day. Once up on the cliffs the walk becomes easier as the track flattens out. We pushed on through Curra Moors and made it to Eagle Rock for lunch at 1pm, a little late but still a good time for lunch.
After lunch we set off on the final section of the day. Everyone seemed happy to reach Wattamolla after a good walk.
We had 11 members meet at the Catholic Club on this very overcast day. Did the usual stop at Glenbrook and then drove further up the mountains to Lawson, and started on the Waterfall Loop Track heading for Adelina Falls. Quite a small waterfall but it is enclosed by beautiful lush ferns and greenery. Then next stop was at the twin falls called Junction Falls, where we had our morning tea at a picnic table. More photos were taken in this lovely area.
After a fairly long and enjoyable break we were on track again and visited Federal Falls, and retracing our steps for a short way climbed up hill to see more waterfalls. First a very little one had been nicknamed "Pathetic Falls" and then Cataract Falls which was quite impressive with many levels. Then it was up some steep steps again to continue on the loop track. We came to a junction where it was intended to follow a firetrail to Terrace Falls, and a couple of people decided they had walked and climbed enough so they went back to the cars.
The rest of us continued and eventually came to a creek crossing without any problem. Just a bit further on we had to cross the same creek and needed a little help by Michael. Then it was downhill to Victor Falls where we had lunch. The leader decided that we call it a day - Terrace Falls was probably going to have very slippery rocks to cross. And most of us were quite happy to continue back to the cars, which probably took almost an hour. A good walk and the weather was very kind to us that day. It just started to sprinkle when we returned to the cars.
15 brave souls took up the challenge of allowing me to be their leader for the first time.
Setting off early to Milsons Point on an overcast morning the clouds parted as we made our way up the steps to the Harbour Bridge. After walking across the bridge we looked around the archaeological site at Dawes Point followed by a wander through The Rocks markets then onto Circular Quay. We had a giggle at the big minion on the bow of the Carnival Spirit which had docked at 6.30am.
Further on to the Opera House we had 3 group photos taken by a stranger who was nice enough not to run away with our cameras. Reaching the Botanical Gardens we ate morning tea surrounded by many beautiful plants. Well rested we passed Mrs Macquaries Chair, Boy Charlton Pool and the Art Gallery. At St Mary's Cathedral we explored the wonderful sights inside before exploring the Mr Whippy van outside. With the clouds back we crossed the road to Hyde Park for a look at the Archibald Fountain before the last leg to the War Memorial.
The only casualty of the day was a lost phone. It was an enjoyable walk with beautiful weather, fantastic views, many photos and a great group of friends to make the day perfect.
And we all smiled at the romance blossoming before our eyes. Thanks guys for your support and encouragement.
14 members and 4 visitors glad that the weather bureau was wrong again as we enjoyed the sun and beautiful weather on our walk in the Botany Bay National Park.
The ocean was at its sparkling best, even a couple of whales sprayed away for us, and a few of the walkers were even lucky enough to see a pod of dolphins. It made us glad we live in the beautiful country as we walked along this part of the coastal walk past Cape Salander over the rocks, through sand and bush on our way to the lighthouse and see all those beautiful views. On our way back to the cars it was a different scenery all together, after we beat our way through pools of muddy water, we walked through tropical forest like terrain, with palms ferns and coastal bushes. Hopefully a wonderful day had by all, thank you everyone.
10 Devils and 4 visitors left the Catho for the drive to the Wattle Ridge entry point of Nattai NP.
Through the gate and along the 11E fire trail we headed. A few uphill sections and we soon reached the Starlights Trail turn off. Along Starlights then onto the Rocky Waterholes Ck trail then turn off again onto the Ahearn Lookout Track. We reached Point Hill right on schedule for morning tea. Point Hill is a great spot for a stop as it affords some great views from Mt Jellore all the way around to Yerranderie Peak. Rested and ready we hit the track again. The track out to Ahearn is undulating but not hard, the only spot where some caution is required is when going past the Slott Way turn off. The Slott way is well worn and it is easy to mistakenly take this track instead of the Ahearn Track. We made good time and arrived at the first lookout that gives a stunning view down the Nattai River valley. Everyone was impressed with the views.
We reached our lunch spot near Ahearn Lookout ahead of schedule so we downed packs and headed over to the lookout proper. A fire has cleared out the scrub around the lookout which making the views even better than usual. Everyone agreed how good this spot is. A relaxed lunch break was enjoyed overlooking the Nattai river.
Time came to leave and the walk out is just a straight return the way we came.
P.S. - I have very recently found some more information about who Ahearn was and his story. If you're interested in his story just ask me next time we see each other.
15 Members and 4 visitors set off from the southern end of Bondi Beach past the Bondi Icebergs Club and up to Mackenzie’s Point, from where we took in the magnificent north and south coastal views.
Prior to Tamarama Beach we sighted a flying drone as we made our way to Bronte Beach, eager for a refreshment stop. Rita went ahead to claim a shelter hut with some shade enabling us to enjoy our morning tea.
Refreshed, we set off on the path/roadway up through the cliff cutting towards Waverley Cemetery for more good views of the coastline. The wooden platform walkway across the cliff face at Waverley Cemetery was closed in June 2016 because of wild storms, severe erosion and rock sides on the cliff face. A signed detour took us through the Cemetery giving us the opportunity to observe various historical scripted head stones and monuments.
We regrouped on the southern pathway then set off to Clovelly Beach (looking more of a giant ocean pool than a beach) and onto Gordons Bay known for its famous underwater reefs and marine life trail and frequented by Scuba and Snorkel divers. Upright board paddlers were seen as we passed by the sandy beach with its slipe ways and small aluminium boats.
The pathway around Gordon’s Bay is probably the steepest part of the walk with a number of challenging staircases that took our breaths away. At the top of the hill we paused for a short time to catch our breath.
Arriving at Coogee Beach, a greater number of surfers were in the water than at other beaches and Jeffery and Luis enjoyed taking their time (with huge long smiles on their faces) along the pathway past the Volley Ball Players (all feminine) on the beach. At the southern end of the beach Glenys found it amusing to see a few surf life savers lying on their boards paddling with their arms as well as bicycle riding with their bent legs. (Will it make them go faster?).
Coogee behind us we climbed the steep pathway to the top of the cliff opposite Wedding Cake Island then down to an interesting wetland section crossed by a boardwalk and steps onto the lookout overlooking Ivor Rowe Ocean pool.
From here we deviate inland onto various streets before arriving at Seaside Ave where there was a steep flight of steps leading down to the large rocky platform in Lurline Bay. Being low tide it was possible to carefully rock hop/walk across the platform, avoiding the rockpools to re-join the track at Marine Parade.
At this point Carmel wished us well, said her good byes and left to visit her family for a midday lunch. Shortly afterwards we arrived at Maroubra Beach looking forward to our lunch. Rita and Kay found a good grassy area under a shady tree. Chantel decided that see needed to lie down and regain here strength and Annie headed to the beach for a cool swim before joining us for lunch.
Before catching the bus back to Central Railway a group photo was taken by John Hardy (Luis’s camera) who had come to meet Selina and Annie.
Although the bus trip was delayed at Randwick for a change of drivers we arrived at Central Railway in good time to catch the 2.54pm train back to Macarthur.
Excellent weather made it possible for a good day’s walk. Fun and laughter enjoyed by all members and visitors.
Continuing rain through the week made the original walk plan unsafe to undertake so an alternative walk was undertaken.
A small group headed out to the RNP. Rain was our companion as we drove north through Maddens Plain but this is not unusual as the escarpment gets more rain than most areas. As we drove through the RNP the rain cleared and spirits raised. We set off from Bundeena heading along Jibbon Beach and found the track around Jibbon Head has been upgraded. The Aboriginal engravings can now be viewed from a new viewing platform. The upgraded track heads around Port Hacking Point before heading south. We missed the turn off and ended up on the fire trail heading back towards Bundeena. The fire trail is soft sand and was very tiring to walk on. We enjoyed our morning tea break on a rock by the trail.
Back on the Coastal Track we headed south past Wedding Cake Rock (stupid people continue to climb the fence to take photos on the rock) and onto Marley Beach. Along the way we took time to see if we could find a rock engraving and we did. The wind was howling and we had to head around the back of Marley Head for lunch.
After lunch I split off and headed down to Little Marley whilst Nena took the others walkers up to the fishing hut ruins behind Big Marley before we returned to Bundeena. We ended up being lucky with the weather as the worst of it seemed to go around us. We did encounter squalls and the only time we had any real rain was on the way back to Bundeena.
After rattling our teeth on the dirt road to the camp site and just about killing ourselves in the humidity putting up our tents, we had an enjoyable three days.
It was great just relaxing in the beautiful surroundings, looking at the tree covered mountains and bush, meeting the locals who came to stickybeak, including a goanna, peacocks and hens, kangaroos, and wombats using our tents as backscratchers in the night.
Some of the hearty campers went on an extended walk while the rest of us wandered around the vast camp grounds and down to the river to watch some children ride the rapids. In the evenings we enjoyed our happy hour and talking of some of the antics of past camps. The final night we all sat around the great camp fire which Jochen made for us.
The rain gods were not too bad, mainly raining at night and a few sprinkles during the day.
Thank you all for coming, hopefully a good time was had by all.
We left Campbelltown with 6 members and 1 visitor to drive to Glenbrook in the Blue Mountains National Park. We made good time arriving at Euroka Clearing just after 9:00 am. I explained that we would do the walk in reverse and start on the Bennetts Ridge Firetrail and return via Euroka Creek. Along the way we spotted a couple of wallabies and listened out for various bird calls. We took the turnoff to Nepean River and headed down the steep hill. Where the track meets the river is only a very small clearing so we paused there a while and watched some boats on the river. Looking across the river to the cliffs on the other side, we estimated that we were directly opposite a lookout (it was Rileys Mountain Lookout which can be reached on another walk on the Mulgoa side).
Then it was time to retrace our steps up the steep hill, and we took the right turn along the track that follows Euroka Creek all the way back to the carpark. We had our morning tea at a picnic table with quite a few wallabies around and a solitary magpie. From there we walked to a small creek where we could see many grinding grooves, as this area had been an Aboriginal campsite for many thousands of years.
As our walk had been fairly short, I had planned to visit a couple of lookouts in the area. The first one is Tunnel View Lookout which had spectacular views of Glenbrook Gorge and also of where the tunnel was. But from this vantage point you could not see the entrances. Sadly there were not any trains along the track. The next was Portal Lookout which gives the viewer a great view up and down the Nepean River. This was also a site for abseilers, with a very interesting overhang as the start for their descent.
Then we drove to Jellybean Pool which is still in the national park, but just before the entrance gate. Everyone agreed the road down was a bit scary, especially around the blind corners. We enjoyed our lunch here and were very pleased that it was not too crowded. Some time was spent paddling and just relaxing.
We did the short walk back to the cars and said our goodbyes. Everyone agreed that it had been a most enjoyable day.
A warm morning greeted us as we assembled at the gate on Freres Rd. It was nice to have some visitors along for the walk.
We started our walk by following the loop track around the top of Freres Reserve, which has recovered well from a hazard reduction burn some time back. As we walked we could see that 100s of small trees have been cut down at waist height, a weird sight. A short off-track and we arrived at a spot high on the cliffs above the river that gives a view down to the crossing. The trees have grown quite a lot and the view isn't as good as I remember it to have been.
Back to the loop track and we headed around to a spot that I have been told was a sawmill. Before electricity came to Campbelltown wood for fires and the bakery was collected from around this area. There is also a good chance the sawmill would have been steam powered. Not much is left to look at but still worth the stop to appreciate the history. We started to decend to the crossing by an old track that parallels the fire road. Not far from the crossing is a short off-track to an impressive cave that has some grafitti from 1929. Some debate ensued as the inscription phrasing is not clear and it may be from 1949. We soon arrived at the crossing where we had a tea break. A few in the group remembered driving down to the crossing (which was some decades ago).
After a relaxed break we set off on the "rough" (code for nearly non-existent) track to the swimming hole. Even with our relaxed pace we still arrived at the swimming hole early so into the water went most. By now it was hot and the refreshing water was a relief. After a nice swim and an extended lunch break it was time to go. By now the temp and humidty were well up and getting to the cars was a relief. Freres Crossing and beyond makes a nice summer walk.
16 Mountain Devils booked in for the walk on Sunday. 14 left from the Catholic Club carpark and we met Rosanne and Trevor down at Wattamolla. There was little sprinkling of rain on our way down to Wattamolla but although cloudy for most of the day the rain didn’t eventuate. We set off on our 8km walk and soon came to the dam where I thought we might stop on our way back for lunch and maybe a quick dip if anyone was interested. If it was going to be a hot day we would have just waked to Big Marley and back but as it was a good day for walking we did the loop past Deer Pool. 7 decided to go to navigate down to Deer Pool and Ros lead the other 9 to Little Marley where we met up for morning tea. There were quite a few blue bottles washed up on the sand. The white caps whipped up by the wind danced on top of the waves as they came crashing in on the rocks and beach while we were enjoying our break. We did stop at the dam on the way back but nobody wanted to take the opportunity for a swim or a paddle. There were a lot of people doing the walk on Sunday, it was like Pitt Street in peak hour. We had three minor falls on the walk with no injuries recorded.
We had 16 (including 1 visitor) leave Campbelltown for Appin, where we met 3 others ready for this walk from Appin Park. As there was such a large group we discussed our lunch options and we decided we would come back to the Appin Hotel. Our local resident Terri suggested we book for lunch as it can be busy on a Sunday, so we booked 2 large tables.
We started on the Kennedy Creek Walk which leads to King Street, and then at the end of King Street we joined the Market Fire Trail which took us across the George's River with very little water in it. It was pleasant walking except for uneven ground and some loose rocks. We also kept a lookout for pushbikes and motorbikes that could be in the area. We reached Marhnyes Hole in good time and we stopped here for morning tea and a general explore of the area. We met one family there - the children we having fun watching objects float down between the rocks. There are some interesting rock formations and a waterfall. Also a dam that was built many years ago by a farmer. Fortunately Glenys had a historical book on Appin which proved to be very interesting for some of us. She told us that on the other side of the waterfall there used to be a house, but all that is left now is a water tank. Michael was lucky enough to find it and take a photo.
It was still early and we had plenty of time before heading back for lunch, so I asked Terri (an Appin resident) about any more tracks leading down to the river. She said there are and she would show us. So it was probably only another kilometre further on we took off to the left and down the steep track to the river again. Quite a nice pool. She also told us that you could continue along the river for quite a way and eventually it would join another firetrail. (There are a lot of firetrails in this area!). She said the scenery along the river was very nice and there were a couple of caves too. This sounded like it would be a good idea for investigation later when the weather is not so hot. (It's good to get a bit of "local knowledge").
We retraced out way back to Marhnyes Hole and then took the track that kept close to the river back to the start of walk, but continued further along Market Fire Trail and then onto Market Steet. This led us straight to Appin Hotel. We really enjoyed that cold drink while we were waiting for lunch to be ready. By all accounts an enjoyable day, topped off with a great lunch.
5 members and 1 visitor set off from the Catho for the drive to Heathcote railway station. We parked on the RNP side of the railway station and only had to wait a short time for the train to Waterfall to arrive. Off the train and through the renovated station parking lot to the trail head. A short bush track pops out at the old oval/helipad before arriving at the Uloola firetrail. A short walk along the trail and we arrive at the memorial for five fire fighters who were killed in the area fighting a bush fire. A poignant reminder of the dangers that volunteer fire fighters face.
The Uloola fire trail is a bit on the boring side but the occasional view through the trees and the number of wildflowers can keep the interest up. After a long plod we arrived at the end of the fire trail where NPWS have built a nice new toilet block. A quick comfort stop and we headed down the hill to the camping area and it was time for a late morning tea break.
A relaxing break was followed by a visit to the falls above the camp ground. Back on the Uloola Falls track and off to Karloo Pool. The climb out of the creek valley took us past Uloola Turrets before the track flattens out. Lots of wildflowers and the occasional city view along the tops before the trail starts back down again heading for Karloo Pool. Arriving at the pool we were greeted by a big, beautiful pool of crystal clear water. Only problem was it was also the destination for lots of people and became very crowded, something we are not use to as we normally go to more out of the way places.
Finishing lunch we set off on the long climb out of the valley taking a couple of rest stops on the way. It was amazing to be passed by lots of people that were heading down to Karloo Pool for a swim. The track flattens out for a while and offers some pretty views and more wildflowers before one last uphill section and we arrived back at Heathcote.
Clear skies all day made for a warm walk especially in the open sections but this is a very enjoyable walk in the RNP.
12 of us including 5 second time visitors made our way by train and bus to Rozelle for the start of an urban walk. Here we split for half an hour or so to explore the collectors markets. Then we strolled along Darling Street admiring the interesting shops, houses and buildings. Not much to see at the next markets. We then diverted down and around some hilly and narrow streets passing several grand old mansions. This included Clontarf Cottage 1844, the oldest brick house in the area 1838, the elegant Hampton Villa 1847 and the ornate Ewenton 1854.
Now down by the water, we continued around Ewenton Reserve by Camerons Cove, then up a particularly steep laneway lined with curious little old cottages. From the top we soon descended again, then along a waterfront reserve and down more steps to the water where there were some "stepping stones" in the harbour leading to Illoura Reserve. Lino was game to give it a go, but wisely no one else was, so we retreated to a safer approach. Along the reserve we stopped for lunch at a nice shady area facing across to Barangaroo .After lunch the group split, some catching a ferry to Darling Harbour, others a ferry to Circular Quay, then a train home after an enjoyable walk.
With back burning predicted for the Hornsby area it was a bit touch and go whether the walk would still go ahead but luckily they decided to defer the back burning due to the rain on Friday.
6 Devils met on the train for a bit of train hopping to Thornleigh arriving at 9.12am. We had a short walk along the streets to the start of this section of the Great North Walk. It was an ideal day for walking as the temperature was mild with a cool breeze. With Harry leading to set the pace, it wasn’t long before we saw bush turkeys looking for a feed. The bush was burnt and blackened from an earlier back burn a bit further on but that didn't stop us. We continued to Waitara Creek where we stopped for lunch with the water dragons watching on. After lunch we continued on to The Berowra Bushland Park for a quick rest before tackling the 280 or so steps out of the valley. Lino did offer Harry a ride to the station in a shopping cart but Harry declined. There was a short wait at Hornsby Station for the train trip home.
On a beautiful cool sunny morning 13 members and 5 visitors set out from Taronga Zoo Wharf up the roadway for a short distance before descending onto the bushland track, which was a mix of graded gravel, wooden platforms and rough limestone steps, through red gum tree areas where we saw Australian Native Turkeys scratching around in the bush, a number of termite nests high up in the trees as well as many wildflowers. Splendid views of the Sydney Skyscrapers, the Sydney Harbour Bridge and the Opera House were photographed.
At Bradley’s Head we noticed the limestone jetty jutting out from the amphitheatre (popular site for weddings), the naval ship HMAS Sydney’s Mask erected on the headland and a circular sandstone monument with plaques commemorating lost naval ships during WWI and WWII.
At the memorial information sign Carmel recalled the last time she had done this walk in 2014 the group had waved to the Prime Minister Tony Aborted, in a Commonwealth car, who was at Bradley’s to commentate the plagues and the 22 native trees.
We continued along the track sighting large and small dragon lizards lying on rocks in the sun or hiding in the bushes and paused at Taylor’s Bay were the information sign noted a Japanese midget submarine came to rest after its WWII torpedo raid in Sydney Harbour. Arriving at Clifton Gardens many picnickers were enjoying the sunny day and a few brave swimmers were in the tidal baths. Our morning tea break was at Chowder Head on an unfenced rock platform providing us with stunning harbour views of South Head, Vaucluse, Rose Bay, Shark Island and Bradleys Head.
Refreshed and refuelled we set off to Georges Head and at the intersection at the Bacino Bar we pick up the steep stone stepped walking track to the top of Georges Head Battery and the Lookout. At the Lower Georges Heights section of the track we passed by the Artists' Colony and the WWI Hospital arriving not long after at the intersection of the track and Military Road.
After descending the long flight of stairs to Balmoral Oval we arrived at Balmoral Beach. Protected on the track from the coastal winds we tried to keep warm in the cooler blustery winds at Balmoral Beach whilst having lunch on the Esplanade. Arriving at our destination earlier then planned we cut short our lunch break to catch the bus back to Taronga Zoo Wharf for an earlier ferry back to Circulate Quay and the fast train home. An enjoyable day for all members and visitors.
We had 15 members and 1 visitor meet in the usual place, and then drove out to Appin to start this walk. We parked at the beginning of 10B firetrail on a lovely sunny morning. From there we had to make our way to firetrail No. 10 gate (where there is not much parking). It was a narrow winding track with an abundant number of gymea lillies and some waratahs in full bloom. Then we followed no. 10 firetrail past more wonderful lillies and waratahs - this would take us all the way to Darkes Forest. We stopped at an intersection where we looked for shady spots for our morning tea. It was starting to warm up now. Many photos had already been taken.
A little further on we came to Maddens Creek and easily crossed over the water. Then a short distance to Darkes Forest Road, where we crossed to the other side (for safer walking). We spotted a large goanna near the gutter and Lorraine thought she would take it's photo, but alas - it was not alive! The track to Maddens Falls starts on this road, just opposite the Appleshack Orchard which looked very interesting. We walked down to the waterfall, where we took photos and then had an early lunch. Some of us explored a bit, and found a track of some sort down to a rock ledge (halfway down the waterfall) which gave us a better view and more photos. Some of us also walked back up the creek, through some prickly bushes and across rocky waterholes.
It was soon time to start heading back the same way, and quite a few of us wanted to see what was for sale at the apple orchard. Luckily they had apple cider tasting (excellent cider, both alcoholic and non-alcoholic) plus fruit and lots of other items for sale. So some of us would be carrying extra weight in our backpacks!! A few of us did buy an apple cider for drinking on the way (not mentioning any names!)
On the way back along the firetail it was noted by some that it seemed to be uphill (slightly) all the way back. It was a bit of a slog, but interesting banter along the way kept us going. We were glad to arrive back at the cars, as it was quite hot now. An enjoyable day with a nice group of people.
With an overnight change in the weather forecast from possible shower to 60% chance of RAIN a re-think was in order. I decided to still go to Heathcote NP but do a shorter walk in the south-east of the NP.
5 walkers left the catho for the drive to Waterfall. We set off and headed down the knee cracking descent that is Waterfall Gully. We took the fire trail that heads towards the old railway dam that is Lake Toolooma. Arriving at the lake we stopped to inspect the old steam boiler. Charlie shared his knowledge about steam boilers which really added to the experience. We also checked out the dam wall before heading back towards the Bullawarring Track.
Didn't take long till we reached Kingfisher Pool and decided to take advantage of the picnic table and have morning tea. Checked out the waterfalls and pools nearby. We finished our break and continued along the Bullawarring before turning off to head up Myuna Ck to the first waterfall. Someone has been putting out cairns and flag tape up Myuna Ck, interesting to know we aren't the only people that wander up Myuna Ck. We had another break here to take in the ambience and have a chat about the hidden gem that Myuna Ck is.
For a bit of variety we headed back to the cars via the Mooray Track. This track slowly ascends Mooray Gully and crosses the gully creek before ascending to Bondel Ridge. At the creek crossing we were able to identify three different types of Sundew plants. An interesting find. Mooray Track crosses Bondel Gully passing through Angophora/Ironbark forest filled with Lomandra and Gymea Lilly. Such a pretty location. We got back to the car by midday so we decided to drive over to Sublime Point for lunch. So much for the 60% chance of rain as we only had a few drops fall as we drove to sublime Point. A relaxing lunch in the picnic shelter and a visit to the lookout was followed by a short walk. For a hastily rejigged walk it went well and we all enjoyed the walk.
11 members and 1 visitor set out from Manly Wharf on an overcast morning just as it start to drizzle lightly. Harry joined the leader at the front and Nena offered to act as tail end Charlie. As we walked along the foreshore pavement there were various historic and commemorative plagues, including plaques commemorating Manly's many Olympians, past and present. At Federation Point we passed by the bronze busts of Sir Henry Parkes and Sir Edmond Barton on the sandstone plinths at the stairs just below Commonwealth Pde.
Passing by Delwood Beach we noticed on the walkway white painted images and signs warning us that there were Penguins About in this ‘Wildlife Protection Area’, but we didn't see any birds. As we walked on through the harbour-side suburb we were able to see the contrast between the old and new homes.
It wasn't long before we descended to the foreshore at North Harbour Reserve and some people spotted small fish swimming in the calm crystal clear water. Comments were made about the beautiful calm, clean water around Manly Cove and the Harbour.
The Clarence Street pedestrian bridge, south of North Harbour Reserve was closed. Council had erected detour signs to assist users of the Manly Scenic Walkway to find their way around the closed bridge. This detour route added an additional 500m onto our walk. As we passed by the North Harbour Sailing Club, whispers of 'when will we be on track' were heard at the front of the group. It was only a short distance after this that we saw the Scenic Manly bushland track walk sign. Entering the track it wasn't long before a very, very friendly Australian Bush Turkey walking on the track stopped the group allowing photos to be taken of it scratching around. However, when someone mentioned 'Roast Turkey' for dinner the bird quickly took off into the nearby scrub.
A short comfort break at Forty Baskets reserve was very welcomed, more spectacular views of Manly Cove and the entrance to Sydney Harbour were seen before taking to the southern foreshore to scramble across the beach rocks, keeping our feet dry from the receding tide, to re-join the North Harbour track walk near Reef Bay Beach.
Although it was still showery our morning tea break was very welcomed, having climbed many, many sandstone stairs and walked through the scrub to reach the Arabanoo Lookout (named in honour of the first Aboriginal man to live among European settlers) at Dobroyd Head which offered more fantastic views of North and South Head and glimpses of the city skyscrapers.
From the south western end of Tania Park we re-joined the scenic walk track on the Grotto Point track. We continued to notice lots of wildflowers just starting to come into full bloom and stopped at the Aboriginal rock engraving site to see the well preserved etched images of a giant kangaroo, boomerangs, a whale and several small fish in timber enclosures with informative signs.
Back on track again and it wasn’t long before we came to a defined side track that lead to the historical Grotto Point Lighthouse. The leader said the Lighthouse was ~200 meters (a definite miscalculation, more like 700 meters one way) down the track so half the group elected to wait whilst the other half with the leader walked down the well-marked track to the Lighthouse. Again the views of the harbour were marvellous and we were fortunate to see two cormorants standing like statues on a very large rock outcrop at the water’s edge below the cliff.
On the return walk we saw another Australian Bush Turkey as well as tiny Red-breasted Wrens darting in and out of the scrub. By now our group back on the main track were becoming concerned (possibly tired of waiting too) with the length of time we were away and sent out a number of Cooee Calls which he returning group heard when ~50 meters away from the anxious group on the main track.
Continuing along the Grotto Point track it wasn’t long before we passed by Castle Rock Beach, walked carefully down the well-constructed timber platform stairs and onto the Duke of Edinburgh track. The rocky rain-like forest bush was different to the bush scrub we had experience earlier on the tracks. As we approached Clontarf Point we sited the Spit Bridge and in no time we reached the end of the track at Clontarf beach. Now that it was low tide we were able to leisurely walk along the Clontarf beach to the eastern end of the Clontarf reserve where we pasted a giant concrete structure which looked like it could have been some type of sewer outfall. (Found out later it was a Syphon for the Northern Ocean Outfall Sewer which crosses the Harbour at this point, mirroring a similar structure on the Spit side).
As the day was still overcast and unsettled, very few people were in the reserve so we had no trouble in acquiring the two picnic tables and seats under the shelter for a well-deserved lunch break and hot coffee from the Kiosk.
With our destination (Spit Bridge) in clear sight we set off with renewed strength and enthusiasm along the foreshore roadway, past Sandy Bay and onto the Fisher Bay Walking track with its sub-tropical rain-forest bush and turquoise green water in the Bay. Shortly on, The Scenic Manly Walkway track finished at a large reserve area just short of the road way leading up to Manly Road and the Spit Bridge. As we crossed the bridge the group had spread out. Our leader in front and a short distance from the bus stop hailed the driver of an oncoming government bus, but it didn’t slow down or stop. Believing the next bus wouldn’t be along for at least 30 minutes we were all pleased when a second bus traveling to Wynyard came along in 5 minutes. Our travel into the city passed quickly and it was even more pleasing at Wynyard station when we noticed our train to Macarthur would arrive within 5 minutes. We said our farewells down on the station platform and split up into two groups, some going to the front and back of the platform to wait for the train.
Although the walk start in overcast weather and drizzle that later developed into light showers everyone enjoyed the scenic walk and we were lucky the rain held off until we were on the train back to Macarthur.
In spite of the dire warnings issued by the Leader at the previous Club Meeting about the parlous state of the track and water being knee deep in places, fourteen brave Mountain Devils left the Catholic Club car park in enthusiastic and light hearted mood for our trip down to the Royal National Park and the Curra Moors Track. A rain free week had worked wonders and although it was still muddy and wet it was passable and creek levels were down from the hairy recon. Of the week before. The Leader revelled at being the head of a laughing, articulate column once more and we surged down through the mud with aplomb. We passed the Hippo tree, so named by Reg the Legend all those years ago, over the creeks and down to Eagle Rock for morning tea. The briny looked nice and clear with a nice sharp horizon and the waterfall overflow was well down on the previous week. We then continued up along the coastal track where a number of Gymea Lillies caught the eye before turning inland onto the loop track and back up the last slog to the car park for lunch. I have to report that three Devils fell over on this walk and I shall not name them BUT one was the President/ Welfare Officer another was the Safety Officer and the third was the Leader/ Secretary so there!!!. No injuries were sustained but our pride, its all part of the fun really lol. The Devils showed their chivalrous side when seven young Asian Students stumbled out of the track head as We were finishing lunch. They were hopelessly lost and trying to find Garie Beach so Nina took four and I took three and We gave them a lift so they could rejoin their friends. After that We picked up the rest of our gang and headed back to the jewel of the south west after yet another golden Mountain Devils Day Out.
A good rollup of 17 members and 1 visitor set off by train and ferry on a beautiful sunny winter's morning. From Rose Bay wharf we walked through Lynne Park, then up part of Heartbreak Hill before descending to the Hermitage Foreshore Walk. Some improvements on this track with boardwalks replacing eroded tracks, but still plenty of steps up and down through woodlands with craggy cliffs, secluded coves and spectacular harbour views.
Spotting a shaded area with seats in the expansive grounds of the historic Strickland House, it didn’t take much persuasion to stop for morning tea. Then on and down across the picturesque Nielsen Park and beach and out to Bottle and Glass Rocks.
Back out on the road, we admired some of the multimillion dollar houses then descended to the suspension bridge over Parsley Bay. With the 18 of us on this 100 year old pedestrian bridge, it soon started to sway, so we quickly moved to the other side. The majority then decided not to divert down to the bush track circuit walk so we continued on to Robertson Park, Watsons Bay where we spread out and enjoyed lunch before catching the ferry back to the city.
A good day was had by all.
Seven members and three visitors set out from Campbelltown to drive to Winmalee early in the morning. We made good time and set off on the fairly level track in mild weather and lovely sunshine. We took the right fork in the firetrail and after some time headed downhill, all the time keeping a look out for cyclists who frequent this area. We did see a couple of cyclists early in the day and they were not going seriously fast. Our morning tea was had at a campfire spot just before the first creek crossing. Alan and I did mention that the trail looked as if it had been upgraded - it was in very good condition, much better than last year. It also looked as if they had done some work (and drainage) at the creek crossing too.
We were in the lower section of the forest now and could see some Blue Gums and other trees and beautiful ferns. At the next intersection we turned right and headed up a very steep part of the firetrail to Bees Nest Hill. Then with another turn to the right we followed the trail to the Lookout. This is an unfenced lookout with views to North Grose Head opposite, with the junction of Springwood Creek and the Grose River directly below. We had our lunch here enjoying the magnificent views, and luckily one member had a look further up the track and found a spot with even better views, so we spent time enjoying that lookout as well.
Then it was time to start our way back, and down the steep hill, which seemed slightly easier than our trip up. We took a right turn at the signpost, so this would make our walk a circuit. It was lovely to be in the forest area with tall trees all around again and we eventually arrived back at the start of the walk. The weather had been fantastic and the firetrail was very good - it is quite often very muddy! Thank you to everyone who joined me for a very enjoyable walk.
The rain gods had decided to sleep in this morning as it was a glorious day. With 12 members and one visitor we did our car shuffle and left one vehicle at the end of the walk. We started off from Lambeth Park along the Georges River and the ground was a little wet in parts from all of the previous day’s rain. We climbed up the hill and had morning tea on a rock ledge and then picked up the trail again. We continued along the top of the ridge and then came down at the ranger station in the National Park where we had a quick pit stop before continuing on. The National Park’s utility building was a bit overgrown from the last time we had done the walk and it soon became the adventure walk. We found our way through to Henry Lawson Drive where we walked beside the road to the fire trail. At the end of this trail was like a dump site for all of the building material in Panania. We were climbing over rocks and broken roof tiles to get through to the river. The track along the river was very eroded in spots which made for another challenge for the day. We stopped for well deserved rest and lunch under the bridge before continuing on along the river behind the mangroves and then up the hill to playground. There was a little bit of street walking before starting our way along the boardwalk back to where we had left the one vehicle. Our visitor Steven who is also deaf had a great time on the walk as so did we all.
This was our second attempt at doing some exploring of this area (our previous attempt did not go to plan).
A cold wind greeted us as we started out along the 10H trail. The cold wind made the first decision of the day for us, we left the 10H and headed down the old (less windy) 10M trail. 10M is very overgrown with plenty of very spikey Neddle Hakea to push past. The trail does open up and becomes much easier to walk along. And whilst we walked I noticed something unusual off the trail. We decided to investigate and were amazed to find piles of dumped hydroponics equipment. The weird things you find whilst bushwalking. We returned to the 10M trail before turning off and heading down to Dahlia Ck for morning tea. The creek was babbling away nicely, which added a pleasent ambience to the area.
Our leisurely break was soon over and we headed back up to the 10M trail. There is a layer of clay soil that gets exposed along the trail which creates a glass like surface to walk over. Slipping and sliding on flat ground are an unexpected problem to deal with while walking in this area. We soon arrived at our first off-track exit point for the day. Things were going well till we hit the first upland swamp and a wall of thick scrub. A rethink ensued and we decided to divert to the NNW of the swamp and see how we go. During the scrub bash that followed Lorraine found a tube of Aerogard. Nena thought it was hers and had fallen out of her pack. Later at home Nena found her bottle of Aeroguard, the one found in the middle of the scrub wasn't hers. We don't know where it came from and can only suppose someone had been this way before us and dropped it. After scrub bashing for a while I decided to head south back towards the 10M trail and try a different location. A short walk along 10M and we headed off-track again. This proved to be a much easier area to walk through and we found a nice rock shelf that gave a good view down to Dahlia Ck. It was nearly midday and everyone was a bit weary from the scrub bashing so we decided to break for lunch.
A relaxing lunch break was only interupted by music coming from somewhere to the west of us. What a weird day we were having. Dumped hydroponics equipment, Aerogard container and now music.
I was happy with what we had done so far so we decided to head back to the cars. Our return trip took a slightly different path back and we got back to the cars happy with our efforts. This was a good walk and has given me some ideas for further exploring of this area in the future.
This walk has been two years in the planning and it was worth it. 8 devils left the catho for the drive to Wattle Ridge where we met two more devils. A fresh 4C morning met us as we sorted ourselves out and headed off from the car park.
The first challenge of the day was finding the start of the track. Major burning-off in the area had obliterated an already faint track head and we wandered around a bit before finding the right spot. The track is covered in burn-off debris but is still reasonably easy to follow and heads north along the plateau. After a couple of k's the track starts to head down into the valley and links up with the Disappointment Trail. Here we turned left and started our descent down along Martins Creek. It wasn't long before we arrived at the swamp which turned out to be very swampy after all the recent rain. We made it out of the swamp alive (well that's what it felt like) and continued along the creek. To our advantage the recent burn-off by NPWS had resulted in lots of orange flag tape being placed along the route of the old fire trail down along Martins Creek. This was really useful and made finding our way a lot easier. A late morning tea break was enjoyed in the warming sun.
Even though there was a lot of flag tape we did have a few spots of bother finding the track and wasted some time backtracking before working it out. A relatively easy undulating walk soon had us at the next turn off and we managed to cross Martins Creek before realising that we had missed the final turn-off. Another backtrack and we found the rough track down to the waterfall. The waterfall was a great surprise. A series of small waterfalls drop into a mini canyon that looks like it would be a great spot for a swim on a warm day. And we arrived just on lunch time.
After a relaxing lunch we re-traced our steps until after the swamp were we took the Disappointment Trail back to Nattai Road. I must say the Disappointment Trail wasn't at all disappointing, it was a nice easy trail that meanders up the valley and is a great way to get back to Nattai Rd. A short walk along Nattai Rd and we were back at the car park. Thanks to everyone who came on this walk, I was very happy with the outcome and we will do this walk again.
We all met at Campbelltown where 8 members and 2 visitors turned up for the Mt Kembla Summit walk. Our first stop was the Mt Keira Lookout for some spectacular views over Wollongong and Lake Illawarra.
Then we drove through some lovely scenic bushland to get to the start of the walk. We briefly looked at a map showing the area and then headed on up the hill. The track is a bit undulating but mainly uphill, so we took it slowly and had a few stops. We were accompanied by quite a few bird calls, but we think it was a couple of lyrebirds trying to fool us. The view was getting better as we came closer to the top, and after the leader went a little bit off the main track (which was quite easy to do) we continued on, finding some spots a bit difficult, but we all managed very well. Then up a small ladder, which thankfully had been added some years back, and then it was not too far to the lookouts at the very top. We had our morning tea/coffee here (some of us on a rock just above a very large drop).
Of course, it was all downhill on the way back, but that does not mean it was any easier getting down. Some of us found our walking sticks and sticks picked up on the way very helpful! There were quite a few other people going up and coming down, and we met a young couple going up who needed reassurance that they WERE on the right track.
Next we went to the Windy Gully to have a look at the graves (mostly from the 1902 explosion of the Mt. Kembla Mine) and to read some inscriptions and poetry. Then we visited the Anglican Cemetry in town where there is a memorial to the disaster which lists the names of the 96 men and boys who lost their lives. Although it was important to read about this tragedy, it left us all with a feeling of sadness.
We finished our walk down at another more recent memorial where there were more plaques, and ate our lunch in the lovely bright sunshine. Everyone agreed it had been an enjoyable day, with an exhilarating walk, and lovely company.
14 members and 1 visitor set off bright and early on a beautiful autumn morning. After boarding the bus at Wynyard, the curious bus driver asked us where we were walking. So rather than shout from the back of the bus, Nicole moved to the front seat and discussed bush walking with him for the 20 minute trip.
From Sugarloaf Crescent we soon descended into the pretty bush track high above Crag Cove. Soon we then descended down to the water’s edge and enjoyed morning tea on a large flat rock looking out to the picturesque Sugarloaf Bay. We then continued on through ferns, bracken banksias and smooth barked angophoras. The track was getting somewhat undulating now and Trudi reminded me that I told her there would not be many steps. We then descended steeply to mangroves and large palms and climbed up again. Now we were on an easier service track along Castle Cove. After 3.5 hours we finally reached HC Press Park. Some were happy to just drop there and have lunch while others went back another 20 minutes to a prettier waterfront spot.
Then back along the North Arm Track. Some of us were fairly tired now. In fact I left my walking pole behind and was most grateful that Lino and Charlie went back for several minutes to retrieve it for me. We finally emerged along the streets and were happy to enjoy the air conditioned bus and train home.
Even with unsettled weather (it was raining in Campbelltown), we had 11 members and 3 visitors turn up at Lake Alexandra carpark. We left 3 cars there and all drove to Boxvale Track to start the walk. It had stopped raining and it looked like it may clear up a little. We started off on the track and pointed out where the rails for the tram-track once were, and also the dam that was once water supply for Mittagong township. When we came to the turn-off for Forty Foot Falls, sadly it was noticed that some of the signs had been vandalised. So Lorraine and a few others tried to prop them up as best we could.
We continued on our way to the top of the falls where we had our morning tea. Then down to the waterfall where we had to climb down a couple of ladders. Once there, a couple of adventurous people climbed over a very wet slippery log to see the waterfall up close. The rest of us continued on our way. We crossed over Nattai Creek where there was a pretty pool and lovely rock-holes and ferns. Not long after that we came to another fallen log over the track. This one was much bigger than the last. Only a couple of us managed to climb over it, but I decided that it may be easier to crawl under (near the roots, although it was muddy and a bit awkward). Once we were all safely past that obstacle we continued on a nice track to the Nattai River.
The going was fairly easy but the track did narrow and all the ferns were very wet from the previous nights' rain. So the first few of us were getting a couple of leeches, and that made us go even quicker through the bushes! Finally we all arrived at the cement bridge to cross the Nattai River again, and then up a very steep set of steps. Then it was time to check for any leeches and dispose of them! We had a nice stroll back to Lake Alexandra, although there were a few moans and groans, as there was another steep climb.
We arrived back between 12:30 and 1:00pm and had lunch in a picnic shelter. Everyone agreed that it had been a good walk with a couple of interesting challenges. Then we said our goodbyes and drove the drivers back to their cars at the Boxvale Trackhead. I thank eveyone for joining me on one of my favourite walks.
Under threatening skies and a growling wind 15 stalwart Mountain Devils and 1 Visitor boarded the T2 Airport Line train at stops between Macarthur and Ingleburn hoping the weather would improve. We had to change at Central and barely made it in time to catch the Ferry from Wharf No.2. at Circular Quay. We picked up Maria here and we all legged down the Jetty where a friendly crew man held up the boat and Leader Harry counted all his charges up the gang plank. We were now 17.
A lovely surge across the Harbour to the Taronga Zoo Wharf and We disembarked and headed past the zoo visitors and held our introductory circle.We then walked along the boardwalks and went to the end of Little Sirius Point for morning tea. After We rejoined the track a good 70% or our Walkers decided to venture down into the Curlew Camp for a nose around. We then headed up round Sirius Cove nearly being flattened by a hundred milling dogs as they hurtled after balls thrown by owners armed with ball throwing devices, which looked like relics from a medieval battlefield. We then enjoyed the long climb up the stairs and across and down Charles Dances steps and around Mosman Bay. The wind had gone by now and the sky was fast clearing. Hearts rose with the temperature and as we passed Old Cremorne Wharf, those who where there that day remembered when we got absolutely sodden by a downpour in the 15 metres between the cover of the jetty and boarding the ferry. Things were much better today as by now there was hardly a cloud in the sky. We then walked around to Cremorne Point Wharf and enjoyed our lunch whilest waiting for the Ferry. The Harbour was bouncing with every type of craft on the water from canoes to the massive amphibious warfare ships of the RAN. Two stately tall ships also made their way up the Harbour. Back from Ferry to train to home all tired after a great day out. For the writer the next day held an even earlier start with the Dawn Service and flag carrying duties at the main march in Sydney, so after tea it was a case of out of the Tyrone and into the pineapple. Life is certainly NOT dull in the Mountain Devils.
13 theatre loving Devils met up at Campbelltown Golf Club all dressed up and rearing to go! We arrived at Corrimal with time to spare before the matinee so some went and had lunch, others a coffee or drink at the club before the show. Another 2 members, Trevor and Rozanne, met us at the theatre and it was terrific to catch up with them. The show to put it bluntly was fantastic and thoroughly enjoyed by all the Devils and everyone else in this lovely little theatre. We had a safe trip back to the club where most of us sat outside and ate our meals alfresco. It was a lovely, happy day, enjoyed by all who attended.
10 members and 1 visitor set off from the Catholic Club at 8am. I stopped at Appin where 2 more visitors were waiting for us. It was a pleasurable drive down the coast under the cloud cover. We all set off on the walk along the streets to Bombo Beach which seemed like never ending sand and then up to the quarry where we had morning tea. After morning tea we set off again to Boyd's Beach which has a very steep set of steps down to the beach that were badly eroded and in need of repair. It wasn't until we were at the bottom of the steps that we saw the sign (Steps condemned do not use) we all made it safely to the bottom. We had a quick stop for lunch in the park and then headed for the train which arrived 5 mins after we did so we all jumped on the train back to Kiama.
I take my hat off to Ellie for tackling the undulating landscape and the condemned stairs with the assistance of Charlie. Well done Ellie!!
On a perfect Sunday morning, eight Mountain Devils and two Visitors set off down the Appin Road towards Mount Ousley and the ever faithfull Brokers Nose walk. It had been a while since I last led this walk and the last time it was due it had to be cancelled because of heavy rains. Conditions were ideal and we held our introductory circle at the base of the escarpment. We set off up the track, which seemed much darker than usual caused by the thickened vegetation overhead so We had to take care around a number of fallen trees which appeared out of the gloom. The trees soon cleared and We were able to enjoy the first lookout. Onwards and upwards was then the order of the day as We climbed up the hill through the thinning trees, the Leader knowing that on this walk ALL tracks lead to the top. We came out onto the fire trail near to the top and used the Radio beacon as a guide to the summit. Here we enjoyed morning tea and with only light cloud and no wind we gazed at the million dollar view. Eight Bulk carriers stood off the coast awaiting their turn at the loading docks and we spotted the lighthouse near to our lunch spot with gleefull anticipation. The trip down the hill always seems to fly and We where at the cars in no time. A swift drive down to Belmore Basin and our fish and chips were enjoyed in a bouncing hodge podge of multiculture. Time was passing so we headed for the cars and a pleasent drive back to the jewel of the South West after yet another great Mountain Devils Day Out.
It's been a few years since I last walked this loop and I was expecting the old trails to be a bit overgrown. We set off from the southern end of the 10T trail down towards Stokes Ck. Walking down the 10T trail Michael got stung by some Bull Ants, never a good experience as they have the most intense sting that can linger for days. Arriving at the first crossing of Stokes we found the creek flow was very low, the lowest I have seen it in years. The good thing is it does make for an easy crossing. Up the hill we go along a very worn old trail before the walk heads south. The trail was overgrown but no near as bad as I had expected and we made good time. Morning tea was enjoyed on some rocks overlooking the creek. The tempeartue was rising and the humidity was making the walk feel harder that it is.
We continued on and just as we popped out of the scrub onto the 10B trail we encountered NPWS and Police 4WDs out making patrols of the area. They stopped and we had a good chat to them. Always a good idea to introduce yourself so they are aware that we make use of the NP. A long slog on the fire trail including a rest stop at the second crossing of Stokes made us all hungry and tired. We left the fire trail and followed the upgraded track to Minerva Pool. So nice to arrive at the pool, several people changed into swimming gear and went for dip whilst others lounged on the rock shelf above the falls in the shade.
Our extended lunch over we headed back up to the 10T trail and the 2km walk back to the cars.
After making our way by train and bus, 9 Devils started the walk by descending 100 steps across a reserve. We then walked along a track through a deep bush valley, where Jochen commented how could there be so much bush so close to the city.Further on rather than crossing the busy River Road, we descended some roughbush steps and walked through a large stormwater pipe under the road. The ever ready Lino assisted by shining his torch through the dark middle section. Back on track past Lilly P illy Falls we climbed many steep bush steps to a welcome morning tea break at the top. Some street walking next where we admired how the “other half” live in Northwood. Soon we descended again into Warranoon Reserve,then along wetlands to Port Jackson Fig trees growing out of cliffs at Tamborine Bay. Around St. Ignatius College then down to Burns Bay for lunch. Finally across FigTree Bridge and up to a bus back to the city. This walk was shortened by about 2km from what was originally planned, but judging by the “noises” from some at the end, it was enough!
We had 15 walkers (11 members and 4 visitors) drive to Bundeena where we met another 4 visitors. We encountered a couple of light showers on the drive down to Bundeena but it quickly cleared. The 19 of set off down the street and then across Jibbon Beach where the tide was a little unpredictable with the waves sending a couple of us scrabbling for higher ground. We stopped a read about the Dharwal people and the arrival of the convicts. We continued on to the Aboriginal engravings where a few photos were taken. From there we continued on to the point where we stopped for morning tea overlooking the waves crashing on the rocks below. After morning tea we continued on along the coast where there was a red belly black snake slithering along in front of me. I didn’t let everyone know that there was a snake so as not to scare our visitors off on their first walk with us. After the encounter one of the visitors, Charlie offered to lead so without hesitation I accepted but made sure we were following the correct trail. It wasn’t long before we came to the area where all the coast trees had been knocked down in the cyclone that went through a couple of weeks ago. We carefully navigated through until we reached the sand track back to Bundeena where everyone enjoyed their fish and chips. Thank you Charlie.
A relatively small group gathered at Weddeburn for our new years walk. Walkers who hadn't been here since the area was done up by NPWS were surprised at how much had been done. A quick stop at the new toilets before we headed off to the first lookout. At the lookout a small group headed over to look at the Angophora growing on top of a rock shelf. This is always a surprise to people who have never seen a gum tree growing this way before.
The walk continues along the old road and not long till we reach the dirt fire trail. The trail surface is pretty good for a fire trail but it still has some sections of loose rock which unfortunately resulted in ellie tripping and hurting her knee. Although not a bad injury ellie decided to return to the cars and some of the group agreed to escort her back, which was very nice of them.
We reached the second lookout well ahead of time and had to wait for the light to fade. The hazy sky meant we didn't get much of a view. We could just see a little of North Sydney, Bankstown Airport was visible but the city was just some very faint sparkles. A quick trip back to the cars meant the ealiest finish we've had for years.
A very warm, very humid and windless day greeted us. We set off along the old fire trail on the south side of the soccer fields. A short side trail takes onto the trail that runs down to the Georges River. The walk down is on a trail that was made to access a water pump that had been used to pump water out of the river. It's a pleasant and interesting walk down with some odd ruins and embankments. Once down at the end of the old trail a short scramble takes you down to where the water pump was. Judging by the size of the pipe that runs up the hill it was a big pump. A short side trip takes you down to another spot on the river where a lot of green algae was observed.
Back up the trail and the heat/humidity was taking a toll. One of our group, who wasn't feeling 100%, decided to pull out, luckily our walk passed a spot that wasn't far from the cars so an early exit was possible. Back on the fire trails we headed around to the north east of the soccer fields. Whilst stopped for a quick re-group we had the pleasure of a Little Eagle fly straight over our group. Turning east the fire trail ends in a turn-around, from here a footpad heads down the hill to a nice spot on the river. It was time for morning tea. By now it was hot and humid which was draining our energy so the break was well enjoyed. Some scrambling around the rocks on the river and many photos ensued before we packed up and started back. The climb out wasn't that bad considering the weather and we enjoyed a stroll back to the cars.
Ten members set out on this walk from the Nellies Glen carpark in the Budderoo National Park. The weather was perfect for walking (not too hot), but the track was muddy in parts as there had been good rainfall in the past week or so.
We took the track to Warris Chair Lookout and admired the wonderful view. Continuing on another track we passed farmland and an interesting small creek crossing and then through a forest of trees to the next lookout (in the vicinity of Missingham Steps). We enjoyed a short morning tea here. We continued back to the main track where we planned to do a circuit that would take us to the carpark where we had started. When we reached another creek crossing we found the water was quite deep and decided the rocks may have been slippery. So it was decided to go back the way we came, but Alan said he wanted to try the shorter route (across the creek) and would meet us back at the carpark. It was not too long before we arrived at the cars, and found Alan casually reading the Sunday paper.
It was decided that we should look at Nellies Glen picnic area and swimming spot - this is where Alan had come through on his own. A very pleasant area and lots of photos were taken.We then drove around to the Carrington Falls carpark, as the level of the water across the top of the falls was much more than expected. After a leisurely lunch we took the tracks to each lookout vantage point and also went down to the top of Carrington Falls where we admired cascading water and pools.
It was just a short stroll uphill, where we finished a very enjoyable walk and said our farewells. Alan had decided that he needed to visit the Robertson Pie Shop before going home!
After a leisurely breakfast at our campsite at Bent's Basin we had 10 members set out for the walk through Gulguer Nature Reserve. We went passed the locked gate and started up the steep hill, which went mostly up for quite a while. After about 1 kilometre some of us turned right and went on to look at Gulguer Gorge Lookout where we had a good view of the Nepean River. Then we retraced our way back to the main track and picked up the others who had waited. We followed the ridge of this area called Little Mountain through a forest of ironbark, grey gums and turpentines. Back in 1954 this area was proclaimed a Fauna Protection District.
At another fork in the firetrail, just off to the left are two memorials which mark the spot where Shaun Franks and Fraser Shannon lost their lives in a helicopter crash on 20th June 2003. We continued along the main firetrail for about another kilometre and then the track starts to head down-hill. A few members decided not to go any further as it is very steep. So the rest of us took our time down the hill and finally came to the river. There is no evidence of where Campbell's Ford is now, but I pointed to the general direction (at a bend in the river) where it may have been. We spent some time there taking photos of the river and the very rare Camden White Gums in the area. We headed back up the trail to join the others who were waiting in some shade.
On the way back we stopped at the turn-off to the lookout and found some logs to sit on and had our lunch. By this time it was getting quite hot, and Lino and Nena decided to go straight back to camp. We were not that far behind them, and were all looking forward to an early "happy-hour" and rest.
Ten members and one visitor turned up for this walk in Winmalee (lower Blue Mountains) on a lovely Sunday. The firetrail starts off fairly easily and then heads down a steep hill. We were on the lookout for cyclists, as this track is used frequently by them. We had morning tea at a small area with a fireplace in amongst the ferns and bushes. Then off again across a creek crossing, but this was completely dry today, so all the other crossings would probably be the same. About a third of the way along we took a right turn and headed up a very steep road which seems to go on forever. We all continued at our own pace, some complaining (I was too), but managed to get to the top of the hill. Just a short stroll and we arrived at Grose Mountain Lookout, which was quite spectacular. We tried to find some shade while having our lunch, and took one more look at the stunning scenery before heading back down the hill.
Then another right turn along the firetrail and through some magnificently tall blue gums and vast areas covered with ferns. We encountered a few cyclists along the way, and all went well until we reached the end of the track and the cars. A very pleasant walk with lovely weather (not too hot) and great company. Thanks to everyone who joined me on this walk.
Glenys and 8 members and 2 visitors left Campbelltown knowing that the weather forecast was going to be in the mid 30’s and maybe the walk would be a bit challenging. The climb up from Garie Beach tested some members, but taking our time was the answer. Along the tracks the wildflowers were still looking beautiful and lots of photos were taken, Nena informed us of the names of all the flowers we saw. Morning tea was enjoyed by all and it was such a lovely place to sit for a while. Not too far along the cliff tops members were able to view Eagle Rock, by this time it was very hot and no shade in site. Arriving at Wattamolla we could hardly find a patch of grass in the shade to eat out lunch as the warm weather brought many families to picnic and enjoy the outdoors.
The Mountain Devils Bushwalking Club decided to attend one of the open days at Joadja Heritage Site with 11 members and 3 visitors. Joadja Creek was the original site of the Australian Kerosene Oil and Mineral Company Ltd which started mining shale oil (also known as torbanite) in the late 1870's.
We arrived there in the morning with plenty of time to enjoy our morning tea. Some of us bought coffee and cake, etc from the cafe while others had there own supplies. The staff there were very friendly and we were assured of a place in their 11:00 am tour. There were plenty of other people turning up for the tour, but no problem as they had two vehicles with trailers to accommodate us all.
Val, the owner and resident historian gave us the history of the area and the once thriving township that had housed up to 1,200 residents. Most of these residents were from Scotland, and the interesting thing was that they were encouraged to bring their families with them. At this time in the development of the Southern Highlands, Joadja Creek had a larger population than Mittagong, Moss Vale and Bowral combined.
At each historic site Val gave us very interesting information on the people who lived here and what hardships they must have endured. In terms of educational, scientific and historic value, Joadja is perhaps one of the most significant places in New South Wales. Most other oil shale enterprises have either disappeared through lack of care and maintenance or have been demolished. Here at Joadja they are trying to renovate some of the old cottages to show how it was over 140 years ago.
After our tour of the ruins Val gave an informative talk on his whiskey distillery, and some of us sampled his sherry from Spain (the whiskey is matured in these sherry casks).
We then had a picnic lunch on the grass/logs, and everyone said they really enjoyed this fascinating part of the Southern Highlands.
8 members travelled to Glenbrook to start the walk along the historic Zig Zag Railway at Lapstone. The air was cool as we crossed the freeway to begin our walk. We turned left and walked up our first of many undulating hills for the day. The fire trail made for easier going to the Lennox Bridge built in 1833. The local Bogan tribe had marked its territory with the traditional graffiti on the walls of the historic bridge.
After leaving the bridge we headed uphill to Marges Lookout over looking Emu Plains. We then carried on to Elizabeth Lookout where we stopped for quick bite of morning tea before tackling the downhill steps to the bottom of the Knapsack Viaduct. It was commented that we thought that they had forgotten to put the last step in on each set of steps as there was a huge gap before your feet hit the ground again. After crossing the creek and climbing up the (what seemed like never ending stairs) we carried onto the quarry where we crossed under the freeway and followed the track to the old tramway where we stopped for lunch and just in time to watch a coal train emerge from the tunnel with four diesel engines pulling a lot of coal. After lunch we walked back to the cars for a relaxing trip home.
Fourteen people, including four visitors boarded a train on the Macarthur line for the Spit to Manly hike. The hike started off with blue skies and very warm weather which soon became a very HOT day. It was decided that Nicole (our ice block lady) would take the tail-end-charlie postion before the hike began. At 10am, our group stopped at Clontarf Reserve for morning tea where we saw the Spit Bridge open for marine traffic and then close again. After morning tea, we set off on our hike where the group divided inot a couple of maleer groups. It soon becam apparent that with the hot weather, one group coped better. I'd like to thank Lino for taking this group. On the trip we also saw magnificent views of the harbour and the wildlife including the Australian Water Dragon and the Aboriginal engravings. Also, on this part of the walk, I would like to thank Nena and Glenn for staying back with Nicole as there were a number of people struggling with the heat. We all met up at Reef Beach for a well deserved lunch break with views over to North Head and Manly. It was here where Nicole was able to get an ice block from a mobile water based vendor. The two groups set off after lunch for Manly Wharf where after arriving Nicole bought a box of ice blocks to share with everyone, which I know I appreciated. We caught the ferry and train home just before the big storm rolled in. I hope evryone enjoyed the walk and the four visitors join us again.
Harry and Roz stepped into the breach caused by the postponement of Kevins Market Day Out and put on the ever popular (so we thought) walk along the Cronulla Waterfront. The very few people who turned up were rewarded by conditions of absolute perfection. The weather was glorious, pure blue skies flat calm seas, no wind, high tide and the whole area heaving with browning bodies. The walk was very enjoyable and we finished our day with a pleasent light lunch at the RSL. By the time we emerged the wind was getting up and white caps were showing across the Bay but we had well had the best of the day. A big thank you to Jochen, Ilse, Trish and David for sharing a good day out with us.
11 Mountain Devils met at Mittagong RSL for a very nice dinner before we headed off to see the stage show Fawlty Towers at The Mittagong Playhouse. It turned out to be a really funny show with the antics of Manuel and Basil Fawlty having everyone in stitches. A show well worth seeing.
After a sleepless night worrying about whether we would all get drowned again, myself and 14 other Mountain Devils made our way to the Zoo wharf, where the Sun Gods were shining brightly on us as we commenced our beautiful walk around Sirius and Mosman bays onto Cremorne Point wharf.
It was great taking in the ambiance of the best harbour in the world, watching the yachts bobbing on the crystal blue waters. Apart from dodging an occasional jogger or dog and quips about how walk leaders tell fibs about stairs etc. and looking as if we were drunk trying to walk straight on Cremorne Point’s rocking wharf we had a terrific day. Thank you everyone for coming.
Few some time NPWS have had a hazard reduction burn scheduled for Heathcote NP. Whilst only a small burnoff it was near to where I had planned to exit from the Bullawaring track. After many weeks of delays the burn went ahead on Saturday and the mop-up operations scheduled for Sunday. As a result I decided to come up with an alternative walk plan.
We headed over to Heathcote NP and started at the Warabin Rd entrance. The steep track down Waterfall Gully is always hard on the knees. We reached the fire trail and headed towards Lake Toolooma. Stopped to have a look at the dam and the old steam engine that was used to pump water up to Waterfall railway station for the steam trains. We headed for Coutts Gully and followed what looked like a promising track up to the power line fire trail. We lost the track and had to bush bash the last 100m which was fun and challenging. A short walk along the fire trail brings you to the track up Mt Westmacott. A few steep scrambly bits are found on the way up. We stopped for morning tea on the top of Mt Westmacott and enjoyed the excellent views.
Back down to the power line trail and we headed for the Bullawaring track. Plodded along Bullawaring for a while and we turned off to have a look at Kingfisher Pool. The water level was so low the falls where just a dribble. Continuing on we crossed a bone dry Kingfisher Ck. We reached the turn off for Myuna Ck and got to above the first major waterfall right on midday. Myuna Ck was just a dribble. The whole area is so dry at the moment. A relaxing lunch break was enjoyed in this peaceful location.
Now time to head back to the cars. Back tracking along Bullawaring you come to the Mooray track. Never having walked back to Waterfall this way the opportunity to explore the Mooray track was taken. This turned out to be a good choice.
A small group comprising of Nicole, Armando, Lynette and myself had a great day doing this reasonably challenging walk. There was good camaraderie and conversation and a few jokes being told. I believe the size made for a big part of this. Going up and coming down Martin's Lookout was the hardest part of the walk but by taking our time it was not so bad. The walk itself was quite pleasant with plenty of trees and greenery as well as creeks. All up the walk took us almost six and a half hours. Nicole took some very nice photos which we looked at when we finished the walk. Got back to Campbelltown at about 4pm.
14 members and 4 visitors set off from Darkes Forest. A cool wind greeted us as we ready to head off. We walked out along the 10H trail. Didn't take long before we arrived at the side trail that leads down to OHares Ck. The track down was rough in parts but easy enough to follow. We arrived at a pretty spot on OHares Ck and had morning tea. Thankfully the sun was shining and we were out of the breeze.
After tea we headed back up the track to the main fire trail. Another plod along gets us to a disused trail that takes us straight down to Dahlia Ck. We pushed through some overgrowth and stepped over many fallen trees on the way down to the creek. The lengthy dry spell had taken a toll and Dahlia creek was just a dribble. The last time we were down here it was running nicely. Even though we were ahead of schedule we stopped for lunch here.
The return trip to the car was just a plod along the main trail back to Darkes Forest. All up a nice walk to a couple of spots not many people would ever visit.
14 members and 1 visitor braved the early morning cold for the journey to Forestville. We started by descending the steep and broken fire trail all the way down to Carroll Creek. From here we followed the creek on a track firstly under a long interesting rock overhang. Soon we crossed the creek on stepping stones and picked up the Governor Phillip Track which climbed away before dropping back to Middle Harbour Creek. From here the challenges started. The track became rough and undulating and negotiating the big rock rises and drops in particular tested us all. As we came high above a bend in the creek, a break for morning tea was welcomed.
Back on the rough track now with more confidence, we soon again crossed the creek. The track again followed the creek then climbed high along exposed cliffs before descending steeply back to the creek. Soon the Lyrebird Track turned into a fire trail. All easy going now to eventually reach our lunch spot by the water. Afterwards the easy section was soon to end and we climbed out and up the hill to the welcome air conditioned bus and train home. A few aches and pains but lots of comments about it being a good walk.
After several cancellations, just 12 members set out on a lovely winter's morning. Firstly along the boardwalks through mangroves and foreshore reserve. Here we could admire the waterfront homes high above on one side as well as the rugged sandstone banks opposite. Emerging opposite Yeramba Lagoon, we next climbed up the rocky nose of a spur to a lookout way above the river. Here we enjoyed morning tea. Next we left the main fire trail and followed the edge of the cliff line high above Cattle Duffers Flat. This time we were able to continue along the previously obscured track and descend right at the former Toll Booth.
Next we had lunch on the rocks by Morgans Creek, then crossed the beach before the steep climb out. Emerging from the bush at the top at a playground, we paused for a breather and to allow Lino to try the seesaw and other fixtures. Clouds were looming now so we soldiered on to the last section being a boardwalk by Salt Pan Creek. Even though we have done this walk several times, it was enjoyed by all particularly those who hadn’t done it before.
16 members including new member Terry got off to a delayed start when our train didn't arrive. So after catching the next train, we were keen to stride out by the time we arrived at Gordon. We soon entered the undulating Blackbutt Creek track which eventually emerged out to the busy Lady Game Drive. By now we were busting for morning tea, so after a short steep hill, we paused in a small suburban park. Next we re-entered the bush and soon joined the Great North Walk where the track narrowed through sandstone overhangs and around a huge boulder. Here Ros slipped on loose soil and unfortunately as we found out later, broke a bone in her foot. As we were now well into the walk, she soldiered on with the rest of us. Now high above the river, we passed cliffs, grass tree forest and rocky platforms eventually emerging near Fullers Bridge.
After lunch, four left the walk including Ros and were able to catch a bus to Chatswood. The rest of us walked back into the bush on a flat grassy track. Soon of course came the long climb out. Back out on the road was made more interesting as we admired some of the grand north shore homes.
Eleven of us enjoyed this walk in the Lower Blue Mountains near Springwood.Terry completed his second walk with the club and will no doubt become a member.
The planned walk was to go as far as Grose Mountain Lookout,but as we got there early (about 11:30am) some decided to go further up the mountain to a Trig station. Lino phoned me to let me know that thats where they would have lunch. I myself walked to the top of the mountain but decided I should join those that stayed behind at the lookout. The Trig Station I understand was a little further on from where I decided to come back. There was one particular view I enjoyed on the way back down and stopped for about two minutes to take it in. After lunch we all headed back down to the main track to continue the walk.
Everyone thanked me for the walk but I particularly appreciated Armando's comment which was something like "I liked the walk, especially the last half with the tall trees and ferns". For me this part of the walk was one of the most pleasant walks I have been on since joining the Club - the ambience of the forest with the tall blue gums and the copious ferns on either side of the track made it for me a delight. On the way back Lino's passengers and mine stopped to buy some fruit before heading back to the Catholic Club. Ray and Jillian and Armando and Editha travelled in their own vechicles. Again, a very enjoyable day.
Surprisingly for a Saturday walk, we had 19 walkers and that was after some cancellations. After working out the logistics of the car shuffle with the input of some, we were finally ready to start walking, which happened to be from the Vishna Nirmala Dharma Meditation Centre. Maybe a, by then, somewhat stressed Kevin should have checked in there!
Anyhow, off we went along undulating fire trails through dense forest. The only plant we saw in flower was a Mountain Devil. After about 6kms we stopped for morning tea at a rocky outcrop with views down the valley. Nicole commented that the ledge was somewhat thin and worked out who would be at risk in the unlikely event of it collapsing.
Next a very steep descent to the historic Picton Weir where a couple of walkers dared to step on to the end of the wall. From here the walk became more picturesque along the forested Bargo River with steep and craggy escarpment. Lunch was near the end of the walk on a rocky section of the river. Being all on fire trails made it a very social walk with people two or three across chatting along the way.
This was another walk of mine that I thought might not go ahead because of the weather, but again we were lucky. I enjoyed the actual walk more than I did the pre-walk. I seemed to notice the sounds of the birds more and the river below as well as occasionally looking down at the river. Some parts of the walk were a little more rugged, but everyone managed ok. Two first time walkers were among the eleven of us. Everyone enjoyed the day.
After days of rain, 18 members made the train and ferry journey to Taronga Zoo Wharf on a welcome sunny morning. Not long after starting, we were stopped by two Naval Officers who diverted us around Athol Hall. The reason was that all of Bradleys Head was secured as the Prime Minister was due to arrive to unveil a memorial walk honouring naval ships lost at war. This cut about 1km off our walk, but we were still able to enjoy spectacular harbour views as we made our way through the angophora forest around Taylors Bay and onto Chowder Bay where we stopped for morning tea. Fuelled up we now tackled the significant climb out, then paused to admire the panoramic views from Georges Head Battery.
Out of the bush track and onto the road. As we approached Middle Head, the road narrowed and we had to walk single file. A Commonwealth car approached us and as it passed, we noticed the PM in the back seat, just arms length from us. After inspecting the Middle Head and Inner Middle Head fortifications we enjoyed lunch on a shady grassy knoll. Back up the hill then down around 265 steps to Balmoral Beach where we started to make our way home in the comfort of air conditioned transport An enjoyable walk and day out.
12 walkers set off for the short drive to the start of the walk in Dharawal NP (DNP). The unseasonally warm/humid weather made walking conditions uncomfortable. We set off along the Seven Creeks Way (SCW) under scattered clouds. The SCW is getting overgrown and had a lot of debris across it (not to mention the erosion control measures put in by NPWS). After a couple of k's we turned off the SCW onto a fire trail that heads north. After a lengthy plod along the fire trail we stopped for morning tea. I scouted around to see if we could get down to and cross Stokes Ck but found two cliff lines, a very steep descent and a boulder strewn creek below which I considered too risky to take a group this size through.
After morning tea we turned around to head back the way we came. On the way back we investigated the old powerline service trail and found a ground water testing station (a 10cm wide steel pipe stuck in the ground) and stopped to enjoy the view from the end of the trail. It wasn't long before we made it back to the SCW and headed west towards the cars. We crossed creek number 7 and turned off the SCW onto an old trail made by illegal motorbike riders. This trail heads north for a few kilometres and joins the 10N trail at where 10N intersects with another part of the powerline service trail. It was time for lunch.
We had a good lunch break on some rocks a short distance along the old powerline trail. From here it was just a case of walking along the 10N trail till we hit the road and then a short walk to the cars. Arriving at the cars I discoverd that I had left my microfibre hand towel at our lunch stop. In the end we managed to walk about 15 kilometers which was good.
P.S. I was advised later that one of our party suffered a Leech bite. This is the first time I have heard of a Leech bite in this area. We did see one Leech on the other side of DNP but never this side. Just have to be mindful in future that Leeches may have spread across DNP.
21 walkers (including 3 visitors) set off from the start of the walk. A short road section had us heading off down a fire trail to a our first stop of the day at a lookout. Heading back from the lookout we stopped to have a look around the ruins of several buildings that appear to have been a small farm. From here we took the long way around to a track that leads down to a nice beach area on the river. Even though we hadn't covered a lot of distance we had already been walking for 1.5 hours so we decided to follow the track back to the main fire trail and have a tea break overlooking a pretty hidden valley.
More fire trail lead us to an lonely fire place (with a chimney) that is just sitting in the bush with no evidence of a building or anything around it. Continuing on we stopped at a spot that looks to have been used as a quarry. We followed the myriad of fire trails enjoying occasional views across the river gorge. The day was starting to warm up and the humidity was high which only made the temperature feel worse than it was.
After a bit of a plod we headed down another footpad which leads to a very nice beach on the river. A 10 minute snack break turned into 20 minutes as some walkers decided on a quick swim in the river. The track was in poor condition and it took a while to walk back to Harrison Rd.
Another road plod had us heading away from the Georges River and towards Peter Meadows Creek. We stopped for our lunch break a little later than had hoped at a nice spot overlooking the creek valley.
After lunch a small group decided to return to the cars early whilst the rest of the group continued on to the Bull Cave. The vandalism at the Bull Cave has made the charcoal drawings almost impossible to see now which is a great shame. One more stop at another tin shanty ruins before we finished our walk back at the cars. Our distance ended up being about 13km which was about 1km over the estimated 12km distance.
The weekend weather forecast was for scattered showers so we decided that didn’t sound too bad – we could cope with a few showers. It started to drizzle as soon as we set out and then there was fog at the top of Mt Ousley and then rain as we travelled south. By the time we reached Nowra the rain had stopped and it was a bit clearer. The road from Nowra is narrow and bendy so it was a slow trip – even slower after a wallaby bound across the road just in front of my car.
On arrival at Coolendel we paid for our stay and then looked for a good camping spot. We found a large shelter shed quite close to some excellent facilities and decided to take over part of the shed rather than putting up our shelter domes. The shelter shed was equipped with two sinks with hot water, lights and power points. We set up our tents and got organised and then explored around the camping area and down to the river. Five of our members who were sharing a cabin joined us for Happy Hour. The plan for Saturday was to walk in the morning and kayak in the afternoon as Nicole had her two kayaks with her. Well you know what they say about the best laid plans. The rain started on Friday night and it was still raining in the morning. We had breakfast and then discussed our options. Four hardy and well prepared walkers donned their wet weather gear and set out on a four hour walk. Another four opted for a shorter walk along the river with some great views even though it was still raining. The other five stayed at camp. The afternoon was spent talking, reading, some more exploring and playing a game called Rummy-O. It’s a good thing we weren’t playing seriously as Joan kept remembering more of the rules as we were playing! We were very glad we had chosen to use the shelter shed as our shelter domes are shower proof only so we would have got rather wet. A group of campers arrived on Saturday afternoon to put up their tents in the pouring rain. They decided to put them up under the shelter and then move them outside so there was a lot of supervision. Happy hour started at 3.30pm as it was too wet to do anything.
Luckily the rain held off on Sunday morning so that we could pack up without getting soaked. Campers left when they were ready between 9.00 am and 11.30 am. Unfortunately Maria had trouble with her car along the unpaved part of the road and had a long wait for the NRMA. Although it was a disappointing camp in terms of the weather, Coolendel is a beautiful spot with wallabies, wombats, goannas, peacocks and lots of other birds.
19 Devils set-off from the end of Victoria Road for another enjoyable twilight walk. The weather was spot on although it did cool off a bit later in the evening. We made good pace and reached the new lookout that NPWS has built. The lookout is wheelchair accessible which is a nice idea as not many parts of Dharawal are wheelchair friendly. We enjoyed the views from the lookout before heading off the track a bit to have a look at the most amazing Angophora Costata on a rock shelf nearby. Back to the main fire trail.
Keeping a good pace we had a few stops to admire the wildflowers and the occasional bush Cockroach. We made a quick stop at another lookout overlooking OHares Creek. Our arrival at the final lookout ahead of time so we didn't have much choice but to have an extended break.
As the sun goes down twinkles start to appear across the horizon. We could make out some twinkles from the city but the wind was against us and we just couldn't see Sydney Tower. It is worth staying till at least last light to enjoy the night time views.
With not much light from the moon (phase was a waxing crescent (18%)) the walk back was relatively dark. This added to the enjoyment of our rest break on the way back. We revisited the new NWPS lookout and got a good view of the lights from the colliery at Appin. By this time a cool southerly wind had come up and made the evening a lot cooler. We made it back to the cars just before 10pm and headed off home.
With overcast skies, 7 members and 3 visitors (2 now members) travelled to Mittagong to meet up with Ray, Gillian and 1 other visitor in the car park at the start of The Boxvale Track. We stopped at the dam which was quite high due to all the rainfall during the week. After stopping at the picnic table for a quick morning tea we continued onto the tunnel where we had to give way to two mountain bike riders who were also going to the lookout.
We showed the visitors the steep incline that was used for the removal of the coal and they were most interested in doing the longer walk past the 40 foot falls and coming up the incline in the near future. We reached the look out around 11.30 and it was a bit early for lunch so we just had a quick snack and coffee before heading back to the cars.
Arrived back at The Catholic Club at 1.30pm after a short heavy shower on the freeway and a parrot attack as the we were driving in. Everyone enjoyed the walk.
On a beautiful sunny day (at last) 16 members and 4 visitors which included 2 previous members (Roz and Harry) set off at 8am to drive to the start of the walk to Winifred Falls. It was good to see some old faces return for a walk.
Lino and I had pre-walked this several times to find the best way in and out. I decided on a car shuffle from a fire trail near Manibar to finish at Mount Bass which added another 5kms to the walk. The ground was a little wet under foot but everyone was quite happy to continue. There were goods views of the city although a little hazy. Walking down to Analise Falls for morning tea, you could hear the water thunder over the falls but when we arrived it was the water rushing through the holes in the rocks making all of the noise. We continued on down to Winifred Falls where we had to walk in the shallow water that was flowing over the top of a small fall.
We all opted not to remove our shoes and socks for safety reasons. Arriving at Winifred Falls which were quite spectacular after all of the heavy rains that we had received we continued on to where the salt water meets the fresh water. This was a little bit of off track as the water was a little higher than on the pre-walks. David thought he would go for a swim but didn't realise how deep it was but nevertheless he swam like a dolphin. We returned back to Winifred Falls for lunch where everyone had the option to either have a swim or paddle their feet but no one went in. A big thank you to Carmel for finding the only leech on the walk.
Seven intrepid walkers headed off to the above not really knowing what to expect weather wise. Fortunately it was not that bad, light drizzle dispersed with the odd brief shower and no precipitation as well.
It was quite foggy just east of Robertson but it soon dissapated. We were not far into the walk when Kevin thought he had lost his expensive glasses and Jochen his walking stick. Soon after this it started to rain heavier and Trevor, although he had a wet weather jacket only bought along a pair of shorts, which were getting quite wet. He decided that if it continued like this his shorts would soon be saturated. We had a pow wow. He then decided that he would return to the cars fearing that the rain might continue. After another brief discussion it was decided that the rest of us would continue. I gave Trevor the keys to my car. Keven asked him if he would look out for his glasses and Jochen's walking stick on the way back. Fortunately for us the rain eased and the rest of the walk was mainly light drizzle.
After 6kms we reached "Stoney Bridge", a slightly elevated natural bridge, that straddled the river. But because of the heavy rain the day before we were not able to cross; and so our 8km walk turned into 12kms. I have forgot to mention that a lookout about 3kms from the start was of no use because of the foggy conditions. When we got back to the cars we had barely set down in the shelter to have lunch when it poured. It was only about 4 minutes but it was very heavy. And Trevor had found both Kevin's glasses and Jochen's stick. Peter, the seventh walker,who had just completed his second walk headed back home to Crookwell (I think). I understand he visits his parents in Campbelltown most weekends. Kevin and his passengers decided to head home while Trevor, Rozanne and I went to look at Carrington Falls. The Falls were spectacular because of the heavy rain the previous day. The depth was about 30 metres deep and about six or seven feet, wide and they roared. I said to the others that it seemed like it was saying, "I am strong and I am powerful" and the others concurred. The three of us then rounded off the day with a pie and coffee at the Pie Shop before heading back.
We had 12 members (including the leader) meet at the Catholic Club, not sure of what the weather was going to be like in Mt. Kembla. As we got closer to Mt. Keira Road turnoff, it did not look too promising and the fog was rolling in. Anyway we decided to drive down the hill to Mr. Kembla as there were some interesting historical plaques to look at in the village. A light rain had started, so we all put on raincoats and hoods and set forward bravely. It was decided not to go to the lookout as it was quite steep, and could have been slippery in the wet.
The sub-tropical rainforest was very pretty and had a mystical feel about it, especially in the light drizzle and fog. We did not stop for morning tea, there being no shelter but kept going until we came to the road. Shortly after that we investigated the Windy Gully Cemetery where 33 of the 96 victims of the worst mine disaster in Australia (in 1902) were buried. This cemetery was consecrated in 2002 and stands as a poignant reminder of the dangers encountered in the early mining industry.
Returning to our cars we were greeted by Ray and Gillian who had decided not to do the walk. But they did tell us that the local pub does do HOT COFFEE, TEA, CHOCOLATE! So it was not long before we were all enjoying our various cups of coffee, tea, etc. While we were chatting and having a lovely time, one of us noticed a grub? climbing up on her trousers. Oops, it was a leech and had to be disposed of immediately. We think it hitched a ride quite some time ago.
We all returned to our vehicles and by now it was raining properly, but we had enjoyed our brief walk and morning tea together.
On Sunday 13th October 2013 nine Mountain Devil members and one visitor left Campbelltown for the trip up the mountains. The weather was looking great and hopefully not going to be TOO hot! When we arrived at Perrys Lookdown it was decided to have some early morning tea, as the steep walk down (650metres or so) could take more than an hour. We stopped at both Perrys Lookout and Dockers Lookout to admire the wonderful view into the Grose Valley. On the way down there was an array of native flowers and beautiful waratahs to look at. We were also keeping a look out for any wildlife(especially snakes) but only heard bird calls. We finally made it to the bottom of the steep track and read the sign noting the history of how the Blue Gum Forrest became a protected area. We also did a short stroll to the Grose River and had a welcome splash in the shallow water, with one member almost falling in!
We then set off for Acacia Flat where we had an extended lunch, admiring the area. All too soon it was time to head back up the mountain, and we were all thinking "this is going to be very hard-going". It was also getting a little warmer and a bit windy. So we all set off at our own pace, and over the next couple of hours found out that our leg muscles were certainly not used to such a steep climb and large steps. But with many stops we all made it to the top and congratulated ourselves on a great effort.
It was a lovely day, and well-timed as it was only at the end of the week that Lithgow and the Blue Mountains were ravaged by several bushfires.
After negotiating trains which terminated early and crowded bus terminals, we arrived near the start of the walk as the heat was increasing. Walking through reserves along the cliff edge, our views were somewhat blurred by the bushfire smoke. Passing the CSIRO 1950’s astronomical site, we continued along the coastline, then descended into Diamond Bay with its spectacular and rugged cliff formation.
After morning tea in Christison Park we meandered around Macquarie Lighthouse and the historic Signal Hill gun fortifications. From here it was all downhill along sheer sandstone cliffs past The Gap and Gap Bluff. We then cut through The Armoury and onto Camp Cove and finally out to Hornby Lighthouse. Strong winds were now blowing so we sheltered in the old gun emplacements for lunch.
From here it was a short walk back to the Watsons Bay ferry passing the nudist Lady Bay Beach where David spotted the only female. Winds had blown the smoke away so we could now enjoy the great views back to the city.
12 members and 3 visitors set out for the short drive to Victoria Rd, Wedderburn and the entrance to the Dharawal National Park. There is a very large rock just before the gate which should have had a plaque on it commemorating the opening of the park but the plaque was missing. Everyone was impressed that they didn't have to climb over the fence but had a proper entrance.
We walked along the bitumen road and were further impressed by -the clear signage and three wooden benches spaced out along the way. The wild flowers were quite sparse but very colourful. After the bitumen we continued along the dirt track. The plan was to stop at the usual lookout for morning tea but as it was early when we got there we continued on and on and on…. We surprised a lizard along the track which decided to play dead and hope no-one would notice it - no such luck. Annette picked it up for a photo opportunity and then returned it safely off the track. We didn’t reach the end of the track but found another lookout to admire the view. Lino alerted us to a beautiful orchid growing on the side of a rock.
We then returned on the dirt track until we reached a lookout for morning tea. We checked out the new O'Hare's Creek lookout which is wheelchair and stroller friendly – a wide, level track with a viewing platform at the end and a variety of wild flowers around it. There is also a great view down to the creek.
We then went along the 10T track and found the pink tape tied to a tree (thanks Michael*) that indicated the start of the narrow track to Minerva Pool. Some of the walkers decided to wait at the start of the track as they were not comfortable with the steepness of the track. The rest of us enjoyed lunch in the beautiful surroundings of Minerva Pool. We met another walker who joined us for the short walk back to the cars (we don't often finish with more walkers at the end than at the beginning!). Then it was a short trip back to the Catholic Club.
* - No need to thank me, I didn't put any tape out.
A group of nine (including myself) enjoyed a lovely walk on Sunday 8/9/13. We looked at and pointed out to each other the many coloured flowers either side of the firetrail, an enjoyable experience.
The Forest Path section, although much the same overall did vary enough to be enjoyed, some parts very pretty including the ambience. We avoided a short boardwalk which presented some danger - a slippery surface, particularly when wet. We commenced the walk at 9am and arrived back at our vechicles at 1:30pm.
We set off for Govetts Leap in Blackheath on the last day of winter. All I could muster was 8 victims, oops sorry, bushwalkers. The weather was just right for the 14km trek that awaited this adventurous group of devils. Arriving at the start of the walk we assembled for the obligatory circle and after a bit of chatter we set off along the Breaside track. After a short distance we came across a sea of yellow. Mother nature had put on a magnificent spread of Wattle. Spring was truly here, so was the hayfever. Reaching Bridal veil falls we headed up the long climb of stairs to Govetts Leap for morning tea. There we were greeted by a 'Spectacular' view with the suns rays at the right time of day bouncing off the cliff face.
After having morning tea we headed off to Pulpit rock. Coming round a bend we were surprised to find this bloke had pitched his one man tent on the narrow track with a sheer cliff edge close to the tent. After negotiating our way past the tent Michael commented "he wouldn't want to go for a toilet break in the middle of the night". Arriving at pulpit rock we were again greeted by "spectacular" views of the valley, returning back to Govetts Leap we detoured off to Popes Glen and headed back to the cars. A good day was had by all.
4 devils set out on a cold and windy morning to see if we could find our way to Dahlia Ck along some of the disused fire trails in Dharawal NP. We started from Darkes Forest and headed along the 10H fire trail. As we wandered along 10H we found so many animal tracks in the sand on the fire trail it was amazing. We turned off 10H onto an unnamed fire trail that I will call the Dahlia Ck Crossing Trail or DCT for easy reference. Lorraine lost her balaclava without realising it at the DCT turn off. We followed DCT till it meets the 10M trail at a crossroads. From here we turned left onto the 10M trail. Our task was to walk along and find the point where 10M branches and see if we could find the right hand branch. We walked for quite some time without finding the fork. Once I realised that we couldn't find the turnoff a reassessment of our walk was in order. We decided to continue on to the end of 10M. A sunny spot was found and we stopped for a well deserved tea break.
10M heads west and after a few kilometres finishes at a spot with good views across OHares Ck, we enjoyed a relaxing sit down rest stop here. It is a straightforward return run along 10M to the DCT intersection (keeping an eye out for the lost balaclava as we went). Not far from the crossroads we came across a Goanna that made a hasty exit up a tree. We also found an old fire trail that looked like it could be the one we had tried to find earlier. Unfortunately a later check of this trails location on the map shows it was not the one we were looking for earlier in the day. False trails are an all too common problem in Dharawal. Back at the DCT/10M intersection we turned left onto DCT and headed for upper Dahlia Ck. Except for a few places that are overgrown with Needle Hakea the trail down to Dahlia Ck was easy to follow. We arrived at a really pretty spot on Dahlia Ck with a small waterfall and pools of crystal clear water. This turned out to be great spot for lunch. I wouldn't mind exploring a little further along the DCT trail but unfortunately you soon cross into the headwaters of the Woronora River. This is catchment land and access is a no-no.
Lunch was over too soon and it was time for the several km walk back to the car. The cool breeze we cursed earlier in the day was now a blessing as the sun was very warm. Arriving back at the 10H trail Lorraine's balaclava was found by Michael laying on the trail, a good result. We plodded along till we reached the intersection of the old 10M trail and the 10H trail where a rest stop was in order. Off again and we managed to get a glimpse of a Kangaroo. This was a nice distraction on the long plod back to the cars. Later comparison of GPS track log and the GPS odometer showed we had done around 17.5km all up. This was a bit of a surprise as it hadn't felt like we had walked that far.
We didn't find the original goal for this walk which means there will be an Exploring Dahlia Ck Part 3 in the future.
After tea at the Campbelltown Catholic Club, our group of 20 excited theatre goers headed over to the Campbelltown Old Town Hall Theatre to see "The Full Monty". It was great to catch up with Rino who was selling raffle tickets before the show. Our seats were in the middle of the theatre where we had a great view. The show was excellent with lots of laughs, great singing and dancing and a very talented cast. One of the highlights of the show was the performance of Helen as Jeanette - a hard drinking, eight times married former performer who played the piano for the unemployed steel mill workers who decided to put on a strip show.
There were some serious moments in the show but it was a fast moving performance. The highlight for most of the ladies in the audience was the final scene where the guys performed their strip – and yes, they did go the full monty!
What a great day! 14 members of the club left the Campbelltown Catholic Club at 8.00am for the drive to Garie Beach. After dropping off the passengers, two drivers went to Wattamolla to drop off a car and then returned to Garie Beach. The walk started along the beach – there were lots of surfers out in the waves but they were all lying on their boards – we didn't see anyone catch a wave – obviously they were waiting for "the" wave. Then it was up the very steep steps to the top of the escarpment with a couple of stops to enjoy the amazing views down to Port Kembla. The steps are very uneven and were certainly a challenge to most of us but we agreed that we preferred to go up them rather than down.
Once up at the top of the escarpment the track is either level or slightly down hill and much of it is on metal grid. The vegetation is mostly heath with Gymea lilies. There were even some wildflowers already in bloom and there were many birds seen and heard. After a few complaints of "Is it time for morning tea yet?" we reached a lovely spot with lots of rock seats, a waterfall and views of the ocean. The stop was extended slightly to give Michael and his helpers the chance to retrieve his sunglasses which had been dropped in a crack in the rocks. The time was spent productively by taking photos and enjoying the view.
Then it was on to Eagle Rock and some more photo opportunities. The track then goes along the rocks with views out to sea. We were rewarded with the sighting of two whales. We then continued to Wattamolla with a short break at Curracurrong Cove where two of our members took the opportunity to wash their boots – the track was quite muddy in parts.
The Royal National Park is the most popular of the state’s national parks and was visited by 4.05 million visitors in 2012. We certainly met a number of other walkers of all ages on the track. When we arrived at Wattamolla we were greeted by the smell of barbecues – and we only had sandwiches! After lunch it was time for the drivers to return to Garie Beach to pick up the cars while Michael took the other walkers to view the dam.
The weather was great and it was another successful Mountain Devils walk.
With the bad weather causing the cancellation of the last couple of walks, we had a great many members turn up for this one. 25 members and 1 visitor set out from Campbelltown towards Wollongong via Wilton and Picton Road. Turned off at Mt Keira Road and continued up to Mt Keira Lookout where we had a toilet stop. There was no holding back everyone’s enthusiasm to admire the magnificent view from the top, and many photos were taken. Then back into the cars for the short drive down to the entrance gate where we started the walk.
I mentioned that there was a tree and thick scrub blocking the track further down, and for people to take care getting over this obstruction. We set off down the steep track, mostly single-file, admiring the lush sub-tropical rainforest and tall eucalypt trees. We all managed to climb over the fallen tree and scrub which slowed us down a little, but there were no mishaps. A couple of times a mobile phone was needed to keep in contact between the walk leader (me) and the latter half of the group as we were stretched out along the track so much. Lorraine took a couple of photos of the whole group at one stage, which she has since forwarded on. About an hour and a half from the start we arrived at Geordies Flat, where we all walked down Mt Keira Road to avoid a wet and muddy bush track. Leaving the road we passed the Girl Guides Camp and Lino proudly told us that he was one of the workers that had made the rather large gate into the Girl Guides Camp. So another couple of photos were taken.
We had a very enjoyable morning tea at Byarong Park; the sun was shining brightly and it was getting warmer. Now it was time to start on the gradual uphill trek along the convict-built part of the track. I pointed out Robertson’s Lookout which looked quite high, but convinced most people that the track was not too steep, but a gradual ascent. Walkers could, if they wished, leave the track near where the cars were parked, and did not have to go to the Lookout. The views were getting better the higher we climbed, and then we descended down to a pretty gully which crossed over Byarong Creek. From here we could hear many different bird calls, and also hear an elusive lyrebird which made a brief appearance.
When we arrived at the junction of Jumpers Track (which leads to Robertson Lookout) two walkers decided that they would have a rest, and waited by the cars. The rest of us plodded up to the Lookout and were well rewarded with a fantastic view of the sheer southern cliffs of Mt. Keira, and Lake Illawarra and the coast. After more stunning photos were taken we made our way down to the cars, and finally drove back up to Mt. Keira Lookout where we had a well-earned lunch and discussion on a very enjoyable walk with great views. We were joined by two other members of the Club who were out with their grandchildren.
One of our members, Michael, had a new app on his phone that tracked the walk for us. The total distance was approx 7.5 k and the elevation ranged from 400 metres (start) down to 200 metres (middle) and up to 450 or so metres at Robertson Lookout. Time taken, including stops was about 4.5 hours.
Two withdrawals due to illness left us with a group of 4 walkers. We parked at the end of Freeman Rd in Heathcote and took the Goburra Track to the Pipeline Rd. Headed north along the Pipeline Rd until we got to a point east of Watchorn Hill (GR152278). From here we off-tracked across Watchorn Hill heading roughly NNW towards Heathcote Ck. The scrub was thick but a long way off the worst I've encountered in this NP. We reached Heathcote Ck and found a scramble up through the cliff line (GR15032834) to the Scouters Mountain fire trail. The scramble included a boost up onto a rock shelf and our illustrious leader copped an accidental boot across the face. We stopped for morning tea at where the fire trail splits (GR146282).
From here it was just a straight forward plod along the fire trail heading south. My research indicated that a footpad existed heading roughly south-west along Tarmaroo Ridge from pylon #130 (GR144266). Of course pylon #130 was the second last pylon on the fire trail. We did stop and enjoy the views from a few of the pylons along the way and there were a number of different animal tracks in the sandy ground. As we came around the bend before pylon #130 I could see the track cairn straight away and the start of the track looked very overgrown. After a rest stop to admire the views we started along the Tarmaroo Ridge footpad.
I was surprised that the footpad was easier to follow than expected and we were able to maintain a very good walking pace. We only hit a few dead ends which can be a common problem with rough indistinct tracks. All was going well till we got near to the lookout and someone has put out a series of cairns that split off from what looked to be the trail proper. We made the mistake of following the set of cairns that split to the left which all too soon just petered out. We spent some time looking for any sign of foot traffic or more cairns. We did find the odd cairn but that was it. Fortunately we were so close to the cliff line (and lunch) that a bit of a scrub bash wasn't a problem. Thankfully we popped out of the scrub about 100m to the east of where I had hoped and well ahead of our estimated time schedule.
Lunch was taken on a rocky outcrop (GR13382593) with stunning views across the NP and into Holsworthy. We all sat down low between the rocks out of a cool breeze that had come up and enjoyed a well deserved break. What a great spot, ideal for a relaxing lunch stop. The cool breeze made the decision to get going again for us.
We followed some cairns (that where literally just metres to the east of our lunch spot) which led to a gap in the cliff line and started the scrub bash down to Lake Eckersley. Our target was to pop out on the Lake Eckersley Track and after much zig and zag we did pop out about half way along it. (Several years ago I was researching walks in this NP and I found a website by a local that had notes for walking up Scouters Mountain by following a series of cairns from Lake Eckersley. On my first visit to Lake Eckersley I remember seeing a couple of cairns heading away up the hill, I now wonder if these cairns could have been the ones mentioned in that old website.) We headed up to the Pipeline Rd from the Lake Eckersley Track. We had a sit down break at the Battery Causeway picnic table before plodding back to the cars via the Pipeline Rd and the Friendly Track.
With 18 members and 1 visitor, we commandeered our usual train carriage. Alighting at Lindfield, a short walk took us to the beautiful Seven Little Australians Park with angophoras, ferns and streams. Of particular interest were the sandstone overhangs which appeared to be supported by dry stone pillars. However a sign later described them as being a pre WW1 army engineer training exercise.
Soon we came to a tunnel, thankfully with not enough water to have to take off our boots. Ascending into the Two Creeks Track we found a good spot for morning tea. However Lynette announced leeches which got everyone up and checking. The group became quieter as the track narrowed with ascents and descents, but here we enjoyed views of Gordon Creek and Middle Harbour. We then turned into Moores Creek where it became darker with mangroves and long sandstone overhangs.
Diverting into Little Diggers Track with more overhangs and a couple of waterfalls, our agility was tested with some narrow steep sections. Too early for lunch, so back to the main track along Middle Harbour, under Roseville Bridge and onto Echo Point Park where we were able to secure some sheltered picnic tables for a comfortable lunch.
A steep climb out then relaxing on bus and trains home.
Ever since first visiting Boobera Pool in 2007 I have wanted to get back there and spend the night in this beautiful location. 5 of us set off from Heathcote along a rough bush track that descends quickly. We soon joined up with the Friendly Track which winds its' way down towards the Pipeline Rd. Thankfully a gantry and stairs make getting over the water pipeline easy. We took a short cut to avoid a loop in the road which turned out to not be a good idea as it is very steep and slippery. After slowly navigating our way down we rejoined the Pipeline Rd. From here it's a few kilometres to our exit and the track over Boobera Ridge. We pushed on and eventually stopped for a late morning tea at the picnic table at Battery Causeway. The rest break was welcome as the day had already warmed up.
Off we set again continuing on the Pipeline Rd. Didn't take long until we reached the turn off for Boobera Pool. This track is hidden away and hard to find if you haven't been shown it. Thankfully the track looks like it has been getting some wear and was a lot easier to follow than in 2007. We took our time with the trip up over the ridge and down the other side. We crossed the Woronora River and reached the campground. It was time for lunch.
To our surprise whilst we were having lunch two other bushwalkers arrived at camp. One has taken a shine to the area and is now a regular visitor and has been maintaining the track and campground (this explains why we found the area around the fireplace raked clean). He even showed us where he had hidden some fold out camp chairs for us to use. They left after a while and we set about collecting water, firewood and exploring the area. Evening arrives early when your in a valley and Nicole got the fire going and we settled in for dinner. Our fire kept us warm and entertained as the near full moon rose in the east bathing the area in bright moonlight. Everyone drifted off to bed at their own pace.
A cool morning greeted us but it soon started to warm up. Breakfast was enjoyed before a little more exploring then pack up time. The walk out was just the reverse of the walk in except for an occasional breeze that gave some relief from the warm day. We got back to the cars in time for lunch and enjoyed a nice break reflecting on our enjoyable trip.
12 Mountain Devils left the Catholic Club on a beautiful sunny morning. David graciously agreed to take his car as we had 10kms of dirt road at the end but David later informed me that it was only 8. We met Armando and Editha at Glenbrook and after a quick toilet stop we were off to Leura. The dirt road was a little corrugated and dusty so I was glad that I hadn't washed the car. On arrival at the parking area I was a little surprised to see a few cars were already there. Over the course of the day we passed a few people who were taking advantage of the sunshine and the views. The wind was very strong up in the mountains a little chilly around the ears. After battling the winds we climbed to the top of Lockleys Pylon where some of the Devils contributed to the stack of rocks.
Armando was like a boy in a candy store at the opportunity of taking some photos of the magnificent views. We continued on to the end of the bluff which once again was very windy. Coming back up the stairs which we all decided to count with variations between 192 and 196 we decided to average it out at 200 steps. I discovered that Ray had a hidden talent as a fly whisperer. The fly couldn't take his eyes off of Ray even when he put his hand only 1cm from the fly. Luis has decided he doesn’t need Botox after his close encounter with ground. Everyone enjoyed the walk even the little extra up and down the 200 steps.
A cool morning belied the day ahead. 6 Devils left Campbelltown and 2 more met us at the start of the walk. We set out on the lengthy fire trail slog that is the start of the walk. As the temperature started to rise the breeze seemed to disappear. The 10H trail eventually closes in becoming a footpad and after a few km's comes to an end at a side tributary of OHares Ck. To our surprise we didn't find a quiet creek valley but a mini canyon with massive boulders lining the side of the creek. We ended up heading up the creek valley till we found a break in the boulders that would allow us to ascend the other side. After a strenuous climb we found a nice spot for our morning tea break. We all needed the break.
Rested and refueled we continued the off-track section of the walk heading for the old 10M trail. We popped out onto 10M just a little east of where I had hoped which was good. We were very surprised to discover that someone had been out with the hedge trimmers and cleared the trail making progress along it very easy, this was very unexpected. We walked to the end of 10M and had a 10 minute rest stop before turning around. I had anticipated that the 10M trail would be very overgrown and difficult to follow. Turned out to be the opposite, well that's at least until we got to a few k's from the intersection of 10M and 10H, then the scrub closed in and we had to push through. It was time for lunch and as we kept our eye out for a suitable spot to stop we unexpectedly reached the 10H trail. We headed down a un-named trail that I know of looking for a some rocks and shade for lunch, thankfully we didn't have to walk far.
Lunch was a good and we all enjoyed the break as the day had gotten quite warm. Finally a breeze came up but unfortunately it was just as we were walking the last few k's back to the cars.
Just a few members and one enthusiastic visitor came on this different walk. After following the waters edge from under Iron Cove Bridge we ascended many wooden steps and into narrow lanes to Elkington Park. Here we enjoyed views across to Snapper, Spectacle and Cockatoo Islands. Continuing past Dawn Fraser Pool back along the waterfront, then up and down until reaching Louisa Road, the premier road in Birchgrove. Along the way we admired the multi million dollar terrace homes before settling down the end at Yerulbin Point Park for morning tea with great harbour views.
Then through Birchgrove Park and onto the new Ballast Point Park where we spent some time admiring the impressive redevelopment. We then walked around Morts Bay, down some more interesting streets and laneways, finally reaching our secluded lunch stop at Simmons Point Park. Just a short walk now to an awaiting ferry back to the Quay.
All agreed that a lot of interesting history and scenery made an enjoyable day.
In the end three enthusiastic Devils set off for an overnight stay at Emmett's Flat via Starlight's Track in Nattai National Park. We arrived at the end of Wattle Ridge Rd and found a group from Sutherland Bushwalkers ready to head off for a night at Emmett's Flat as well. We managed to set off before they did. We took our time with the first 1.5kms (nearly all uphill) and headed off along the Ahearn Track to Point Hill for a late morning tea. From our vantage point we cooed the group from Sutherland as they past below us on the Starlight's Track. After a lengthy and relaxing tea break we headed back to Starlight's for the long walk downhill to the campground. Our first stop was Toothache Rock, it was here we had the first and only fall for the day. Michael took a tumble while trying to do two things at once and not concentrating on where he put his feet. The day had warmed up quite a bit, couple this with high humidity and sun exposure and the walk down got hot and sticky so we maintained a slow pace (not too mention the overgrown track and large number of fallen trees to climb over). A group decision was made to stop and have lunch at the top of the switchbacks. A solitary tree provided enough respite from the sun for us all and we relaxed and enjoyed our lunch. Rested and fed we made the final push for camp. The switchbacks have been eroded by people taking short cuts so we took it slowly to avoid falling and injuring ourselves. I was amazed to see the creek that runs down the valley next to Starlight's Track was actually flowing at the bottom of the valley, something I have never seen before. We made it to camp.
The afternoon was spent setting up camp, gathering water and just wandering around enjoying the area (or in the case of Lorraine passed out in her tent for an hour or so). The camp ground is quite overgrown compared to our last trip down here and I must say it does make the area look very pretty and green. Whilst Nicole was getting the camp fire going, with her new fire starting toy, another couple (Shelley and Rhys) arrived and set up camp nearby. We had a very enjoyable evening chatting with them around the camp fire. It was very warm well into the night before a change finally came through and dropped the temperature. All up a quiet night except for a Boobook Owl that decided that hooting for hours on end was a good idea.
Under no time pressure we had a relaxed start to the day. Packed up and ready to go by mid-morning we decided to stop for a late morning tea just past the climb up the switchbacks. The walk out is just a slow slog back up Starlights. Us and the Sutherland group kept leap frogging each other until we all ended up at Toothache Rock for our lunch breaks. Toothache Rock is always a welcome site as it means there is less than 1km of the uphill part of Starlights to do. Good pace on the last 2.5km's saw us back at the car in good time. I signed us out of the walkers logbook before we drove into Hill Top for a drink and an ice cream (both were nice). Thanks to my companions for their company. I think we had a great trip.
At 5 to 7 on Sunday morning I had 14 on my list and by 7 o'clock I was down to 11. So it was a case of another Coles' walk for Hazza (down, down numbers were down). During the drive over to the Royal National Park the numbers nearly shrunk to zero as the rain started lashing down and continued until we were nearly there. However, it stopped and fortune favoured the brave and we set forth on a lovely morning, the rain having scrubbed the air leaving it cool, fresh and invigorating as we strolled over the delightful if a trifle wet heathland. Humidity started to rise so it was a joy to enter the rainforest section and brush through the wet bush getting an instant cooler.
We climbed down to the big rock for morning tea and a hint of what lay ahead when the first leeches came out to feed on us!!! We scampered on like the last patrol heading for Dunkirk and Hazza was in such a hurry to cross Bola Creek he slipped into the water to everyones amusement. We continued at speed and at purple alert, spraying, bashing, tugging and prising the leeches off our shoes socks and trouser legs until we crossed the Hacking River and they petered out as we approached Lady Carrington Drive.
The Forest Island loop was given a sharp thumbs down and we headed straight up Lady Carrington Drive and were we glad as on arrival at the end of the walk a couple of young tourists stood forelornly and shoeless with blood seeping down their legs having just finished a circuit of Forest Island. Our girls soon sorted them out.
All week the walk was in doubt due to bad weather. Sunday morning dawned overcast but dry. So we were off!
There were 14 of us including Carol McWilliam our member from Townsville and her sister, Maria, who joined the club on that day. Walking on the Blue Mountains is always a pleasure. The temperature was perfect for walking and we were all in good spirits. The track, Prince Henry Cliff, took us along the top of the cliff with beautiful views of the Jamison Valley, going west towards the Three Sisters 2.6km away.
Morning tea was at Echo Point with views of the Three Sisters, during which time some of us took the opportunity to visit the visitor center or take a look around and enjoy the view. After morning tea we descended the Fubber Steps to the valley below passing creeks and beautiful waterfalls which were running really well after the rains of previous days. These included Witch’s Leap with its hanging garden and Katoomba Falls. Our way back was via Federal Pass at the bottom of the valley with majestic turpentine trees.
By the time we reached Leura Forrest (our lunch destination) we were ready for a stop. After lunch we started the climb out of the valley. It was quite challenging as we had to go up some 1100 steps to the top however the effort was worth it to see the water cascading down rocky cliffs and creek beds. It was good to reach the top and a well earned rest. All in all, at the end of it, we were all tired but happy to have met the challenge.
With 2 cancellations we still had a record 27 members. Thanks to Rino in the middle and Lino at the rear, the group was held together which prevented the possibility of anyone straying into one of the many side tracks. After crossing Congwong Beach, we entered Botany Bay National Park, firstly walking down to the pretty, secluded Little Congwong Beach. Then we ascended through the coastal forest including angophoras, banksias and westringas. Many of us took a steep descent to get the great bay views from Browns Rock. Then onto Henry Head where we had morning tea and explored the 1890’s fortifications.
Now following the coast on an impressive new "boardwalk" we descended to Cruwee Cove where we rock hopped to reach the footbridge to Cape Banks. Carmel and Nicole decided to explore a hazardous cliff top track and rejoined us a bit further on. At the point we paused to watch the power of the ocean against the sandstone rockface. Carol told us the story of the nearby shipwreck SS Minmi.
After lunch we walked north pausing to look at the remains of the Coast Hospital infectious diseases cemetery. Then further on to a boardwalk through low forest and finally to a lookout over Bare Island and back to our cars past the site of Happy Valley depression camp. A really enjoyable day.
All up 31 members braved the heat for this very enjoyable evening.
Our pre-walk BBQ was a treat. A huge thank you to our hosts for their hospitality.
The persistent heat forced a half hour delay to the start of the walk. We car pooled for the short drive to the start of the walk. It was still quite warm and a relaxed pace was set. Our first stop is a lookout over the gorge created by OHares Ck. The nice new track installed by NPWS makes it a lot easier to get there. Back on the West Vic' fire trail and our progress was briefly halted by a small Brown Snake crossing our path. Thankfully it was spotted in enough time for us to stop well out of harms way. The air was still very warm and the 3m+ heath was doing a good job of blocking the occasional breeze that would come up as we walked. The main fire trail has recently been cleaned up and is quite wide at the moment making for easy walking. I decided on a short stop at another gorge lookout to give everyone a few minutes break. We reached our rest stop at the final lookout in good time considering the weather and our pace.
A heavy haze hung over us, couple this with a strong NE wind blowing the city pollution our way and I knew we would not be able to see Sydney Tower on this trip (unfortunately Sydney Tower can only be seen when the pollution is being blown away by a westerly wind). We still got good views from the Meccano set (the traffic lights at Woodville Rd and the Old Hume Highway) across Bankstown Airport and the Bankstown plateau.
Everyone seemed keen to get going, maybe it was the propect of coffee and cake after the end of the walk. We made good time on the return leg and had our traditional stop where we turn off our torches for a few minutes, enjoy a small speech by the walk leader and then enjoy the night sky.
Cake and coffee after the walk was well received.