Thursday, 6 July 2017

Tuesday 23 May - Bell Gorge to Broome

We left Bell Gorge Wilderness Lodge by 8am heading off on our last leg back to Broome.

Two of the young people who live and work in the remote lodges

Aside from some photo stops there was little of interest along the way until just outside Derby when we stopped at the Mowanjum Aboriginal Arts community. This centre is open by appointment only and houses a wonderful collection of artwork primarily depicting the Wandjina, the sacred spirit of the area depicted many times on the rock art we have seen. There were many paintings by the artist who created the huge Wandjina at the Sydney Olympics, Donny Woolagoodja. Some absolutely beautiful pieces. Unfortunately there were no photographs allowed, understandably.


A pair of brolgas were grazing on the side of the road


The appropriately named Queen Victoria rock!

Everyone taking one last shot!


After lunch here, we called into Derby for a quick tour of the town. Later we had a short stop at the prison boab tree. Although there is a hole in the huge trunk of the tree, the prisoners were never put inside. They were each chained to one another and were circled around the tree and linked up. Not much chance of escape!
The wharf at Derby

The local school has the right idea about the environment

A beautiful tiled community rotunda


The prison boab


Boab flower

We arrived back in Broome with time to relax before our final dinner together.
The lush gardens were still as inviting



This time a joey in pocket


Last drinks

On the last leg, George summarised all we had covered on the trip in terms of his commentary. He reminded us about Home Valley Station, one of my favourite spots, being the largest cattle station in WA and the 5th largest in Australia. It is owned and operated by the Indigenous Land Corporation which also owns and operates Uluru.

In all we had covered around 3262 kilometres on this trip of a lifetime.

Monday 22 May - Bell Gorge - or not

Our early morning view


As it turned out, we had a late start to the day because a call had gone out late in the evening, that another company’s truck had become bogged and one of the APT trucks (there were two groups in the lodge) had gone out to assist. Unfortunately, it too became bogged. So in the morning our truck had to become involved.

After much trouble on the part of both APT trucks the situation was sorted and the other group left late to get to Broome for evening flights and we left late for our day out. More on this later.

Already late on the road, we were further delayed on what was to be an hour and a half drive instead of 45 minutes, because we were behind the participants in the Gibb Challenge. This is a cycling road race on this long dirt road which goes for three days from Derby to Kununurra. They raise money for the Royal Flying Doctor Service. Tough going.






Some wore masks against the dust ....

... others didn't!


We had two additional staff from the lodge help us today as George had not been into Adcock Gorge, which was nearby and the alternative to the closed Bell Gorge. It was only a short drive to the gorge and the walk was not long, but it was quite tricky. We all managed to get to the end where there was a lovely pool with a waterfall. Just what we needed. Most of the group went for a swim including us. Then we had lunch in this beautiful setting.


Ripe fruit on the quinine tree


I changed from my hiking boots to my hiking sandals for this bit. I did not want to dry out my boots again













I had not taken a photo of this on our way up the gorge. We had to cross this rock shelf and then clamber down to the level of the water. It was tricky in both directions
When we returned to the truck after walking out of Adcock Gorge, we drove up to the site of the Aboriginal comunity close to the Wilderness Lodge where we could see some local artists at work.

To complete the day, we headed up the road to see the site of the “Kimberley Wild” bog site. Quite something.
This is the result of having an accident on the Gibb River Road. This car rolled several times before landing where it now stands testament to this brutal route. Any worthwhile parts have been stripped over time!


The Kimberley Wild truck made it through this mire


Then tragedy struck and the muds sank beneath the truck


Despite best efforts by stripping this picnic table of its wood. George now has some fun
Some lasting memories of the Leopold Ranges



It wasn't closed for fire control. The road was still washed away

Never tire of these views from our tent

As the sun goes down on another wonderful day

Keeping the bugs at bay in the dining area