Gunderbooka National Park & Bourke, NSW.
Friday 22nd - Monday 25th April
After we left Parkes we were headed towards Gundabooka National Park, near Bourke. As we'd left Parkes late afternoon (after we reluctantly dragged ourselves away from the Elvis festival) we found a stop over for the night on the way. The place we chose was Nyngan, which happens to be home to the Big Bogan. We couldn't resist a photo in the morning and Jackson was quite impressed to see that his mullet was about the same length as the 'Big Bogan's'!
We arrived at the Yanda campground in Gundabooka about midday the next day. The campground was right next to the Darling River, which was high and flowing fast due to the recent heavy rains. The flood water had turned the river a muddy, caramel colour, and it did not look appealing at all. The banks were also VERY soggy and we sank in the mud if we got too close to the edge. Although I found this unappealing, the kids LOVED it. The spent a day and half playing in the mud with the many shrimp they caught (they even starting naming the shrimp). They used empty plastic bottles, wool and sticks to make home made 'shrimp catchers', then put some salami in and submerged the bottles. Then they checked them every 10-20 minutes and they caught shrimp or small fish nearly everytime! The kids also coated themselves in mud and jumped as hard as they could into a big mud pit they found. They loved it.
Although the river was muddy we still all had a swim, staying close to the shore and the current was quite strong the further you went out.
At the remote and quiet campsite we met a few resident goannas. One was huge and he enjoyed the several carp Jackson and Daniel caught and left on a log for him. There were also emus and kangaroos wandering nearby. One of the other positives of the park was the night sky. As we were far from any towns the stars were incredible. We had a fire each night and relaxed under the gorgeous outback sky.
After enjoying some much needed down time just relaxing at camp on Friday afternoon and Saturday, we set out on Sunday to explore two of the attractions of the park - the Yapa Indigenous Art site and the Little Mountain walk. We ended up seeing a few more attractions as we stumbled upon an old homestead and shearing shed from when the area was pastoral land (from the late 1800s). We spent time wandering through the ruins, finding many old pieces of machinery and cars. This was an added bonus to what was a great day. The walk was lovely and ended with a great view, then the Yapa Indigenous Art was the most preserved I have seen. We did a short walk down to a creek bed, bordered by huge rocks. The art was under a rock ledge and was still so vibrant. The place was very special and you could see why the traditional people (the Ngemba and Baakandji) from the area used this as a meeting place.
We left Gundabooka National Park on Monday (Anzac Day) and arrived in Bourke in time for their Anzac Day memorial service. It was a lovely service, with some excellent speakers, and we were honoured to be a part of it. We began our journey towards Lightning Ridge, hoping for a nice free camp on the way (and hopefully somewhere to wash our dusty bodies).
**Whilst writing this I found out that Gundabooka National Park is now closed due to the flooding from the last few days of bad weather. Luckily we got there (and out) when we did.
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The Big Bogan at Nyngan (and Jackson's new idol) |
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The Darling River at Gundabooka NP (about 30kms from Bourke). You can see from the arrow (wonkily drawn by me) where flood waters in the past had reached. It was mighty enough at the level we saw it at, it would be extraordinary to see it at the height shown by the flood marks on all the trees. |
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One of the local goannas (this one was busted checking out our campsite when we went for a walk). |
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Daniel and Jackson got a few bites, and also cleared the river of a few carp. |
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Emilia with one of her 'pets' - Shirley the shrimp. |
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Performing some sort of interpretive mud dance!! |
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The MUD PIT- it provided hours of entertainment |
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Of course Jackson put his arms in and nearly got stuck! |
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Jackson checking his yabby nets - 'just one more time'. |
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One of the many car relics from the old homesteads that used to be there before the area became a National Park. |
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Little Mountain lookout |
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Yapa Indigenous Art - the swirling pattern is a brewarrina (a fish trap) used a long time ago in the local rivers. You can still see sections of one in the nearby town (Brewarrina). They are thought to be one of the oldest man made structures in the world. |
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One of the many rocks in the currently dry Mulareenya Creek, where the rock art is. |
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All set with his hiking stick! |
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The old sheep station and shearing sheds we stopped at on our way back to camp. |
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All the equipment was still there. |
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After the moving Anzac Day service in Bourke. Lest We Forget. |