The Honeymoon is over
Friday
morning I got up at first light, sorted out the wet from the dry,
packed as much stuff as I could, ate some breakfast and some ABC instant
mocha coffee (from Indonesia, very sweet) then attempted to dry and
clean the mud off my tent.
Tent half collapsed... a somewhat messy affair |
Dawn at Blanket Bay with rain on the horizon |
Sunlight pressing though |
A friendly farewell |
Once everything was stowed away I set out on the 11km hike to the Lighthouse. Although I was now carrying quite a bit of excess weight in unwanted water, I was still able to enjoy the walk and found this part of the trail absolutely stunning! It wove through a series of landscapes, including a little bit of Ash Forest full of tree ferns and tall tall trees, then some beautiful stunted eucalypt groves with a ground cover of bracken and shrubs, and in the valleys were dense rain forest trees with ferns, mosses and lots of tiny birds. Between Blanket Bay and Point Franklin I saw 6 wallabies in the valleys and undergrowth. Also two deer on the open path.
Boot Cleaning Bay protection against spread of Phytophthora a parasitic fungas that kills plants |
Wild views along the shipwreck coast (Point Lewis I think) |
Bracken undergrowth |
These forests are so special providing great protection from the wind, life beneath the canopy is far more comfortable than the bald hills we have created for agriculture. |
Of
course the New Moon is accompanied by Spring Tides so it was important
to make river crossings and beach walks during the low tide. I arrived
at Parker Inlet at a good time to cross the water was quite low and I
could see the ocean bubbling and frothing at the creek mouth. I would
not want to be there when the tide comes in. After crossing the creek I
looked down and noticed blood on my boot. I felt no pain and knew
straight away it must have been a leach. It must have been there a long
time because it had gone of it's own accord and all that remained was a
sock totally soaked in blood!
Immediately
after Parker Inlet was a very pretty but long stone stairway, it was a steady walk to the top but quite stable footing. Regardless of the quality of the track I still felt
stuffed by the time I reached the top. My hips and toes were struggling
under the weight of my pack. I had bruised toes from the downhill
tramping and sore muscles in the hips and feet from unfamiliar exertion,
but generally, I was able to keep the pace and continue.
Parker Inlet at low tide |
Creek at Parker Inlet |
The less gruesome view of leach meal time |
Looking back |
The next section was coastal heath and totally different from all the other sections I'd done. I was walking along the edge of a shear cliff face and the wind from the southern ocean was blowing hard against me. At some points there is a clear view along the coast and the lighthouse can be seen in the distance. Absolutely wild, raw power! It energized me but at my core I felt I was beginning to flag. By the time I reached the Light station I was knackered. I plonked on the grass and rested.
Windswept coastal heath |
Board Walk and stairs |
Cape Otway Lighthouse... Just over there... another 2 km to walk |
(To be continued...)
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