Showing posts with label Morphett Creek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Morphett Creek. Show all posts

Monday, May 2, 2011

Sunday 01.05.11 Morphett Creek - Larrimah - Katherine

Another uneventful getaway by about 9.30am, stopping only at Fran's Tea House at Larrimah for lunch. Unfortunately we couldn't eat in with the dogs, but we got a couple of enormous homemade beef pies and ate them in some nearby shade. Another couple of hours got us in to Katherine at around 4pm, with a roast on offer at Paul's brother Andrew's place for the evening.

The best part of the day was our first hot shower, or any shower at all, for the last 5 days. Bliss!

We had our last night in the camper in the front yard of Paul's Dad's place, listening to a neighbour's dog bark for about an hour and a half. Welcome to suburbia.

Saturday 30.04.11 Trephina Gorge - Alice Springs - Morphett Creek

We managed to get away the earliest on the trip at about 9.15am, probably the anticipation of getting the boys back from the kennel in Alice Springs was motivation enough! They were very excited to see us, and within 5 minutes they had assumed the position and were asleep on the back seat.



We stopped briefly at the Tropic of Capricorn monument, then continued on for close to another couple of hundred kilometres to the Stuart Memorial rest stop, approx 15km north of Ti-Tree, where we had lunch.


The next stop was Tennant Creek for more fuel at around 4.30pm, and we drove on for another half hour or so looking for a track off the highway to camp for the night. We considered going back onto the Old Stuart Highway to stop at the repeater station where we camped on the way down, but liked the idea of staying somewhere different. We found a spot just as the sun was going down on the banks of Morphett Creek not far from Muckaty Station where the Federal Government is considering putting a radioactive waste deposit site.

The temperature quickly dropped, but we weren't bothered with too many bugs, or mice, this time. Off in the distance on the other side of the creek we heard dingoes howling and yipping, perhaps one adult and two pups. Fortunately, they were far enough away not to attract the boys attention.