Showing posts with label lighthouse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lighthouse. Show all posts

Wednesday, 18 November 2015

Aussie Roadtrip: Go directly to gaol, do not pass go, do not collect $200

Sydney to South West Rocks and Trial Bay

Leaving Sydney the weather was looking up and the traffic was looking down, neither of which was hugely surprising. Once getting through the traffic we drove fairly solidly to Port Stephens, only stopping for a coffee in Gosford. Above Nelson Bay we had lunch at the fantastic Gan Gan lookout. From the two sides of the lookout you can see Newcastle, the Myall Lakes, Soldiers Point, Hawks Nest and Nelson Bay. I convinced a couple at the car park that they really should go on the 200-metre walk to other side of the lookout as it was worth the view. (They weren’t keen to get the kids out of the car which I can see would be a nuisance but worse would be missing that breathtaking view!)

One view from Gan Gan lookout with Gymea Lillies in the foreground (5 metres tall and, according to the sign, used by Aboriginals for spears)

Gan Gan lookout
Back in the car we enjoyed a mixture of audiobooks, conversations, an excellent roadtrip playlist (copyright Sarah Chalmers!) and some podcasts. Swapping drivers every so often, it got us through to the beautiful Macleay river. Driving beside the river was a lovely way to get off the highway early and make our way to Trial Bay as the sun began to descend. With memories of Sydney monopoly still in our heads, we made it to Trial Bay Gaol campsite (Arakoon) with enough light to put up the tent, greet our new kanga neighbours and fly over to South West Rocks proper for sunset.

Scenic drive along the Macleay River

Traditional tent photo

Sunset at South West Rocks
Yoga was the first order of the next day followed by breakfast and a strenuous 100 metre walk to the campsite beach. Our first swim of the road-trip was very refreshing. Rob was perplexed to discover some USD in his boardies. We calculated it must have been there since our 2013 U.S. road-trip, a nice symmetry!

Our beach at Trial Bay campsite

How long has this buckaroony been here? 
The land our campsite was situated on was once a convict gaol and then later a German/Austrian internment camp during WWI. It was initially created with the aim of using prisoner labour to build a breakwater. Trial Bay was a place ships would stop to shelter from storms between Sydney and Brisbane, and got its name when a ship called the Trial was seized by convicts and wrecked there in 1816. The breakwater was built over about a decade then abandoned, quite a contrast to the success of the Snowy Scheme project we had learnt about days before. Remains of the breakwater are still seen scattered around the place.

Touring the gaol was quite interesting, though there was repetitive information at some points. Compared to the gaol Mum, Rob and I visited in Ireland, it seemed like a pretty good place to be imprisoned. In contrast to the freezing temperatures and monotonous work the Irish suffered through, prisoners at Trial Bay got baths once a week, had supplements to their rations and had access to the beaches in between. Aside from the work of the breakwater, the prisoners of both eras had some freedoms and punishment was reportedly lenient for the times. There was an article about a time where the POW’s discovered they could jump on a beached whale and use it as a slide! After this they harvested the whale for oil with less than ideal results. (The oil they had packaged in tins to send to Sydney exploded stinking up the bay for a long time.)  To add to the disappointment, when they heard the explosions in the middle of the night, the prisoners thought that a German navy ship had arrived to rescue them!

Kookaburra sits on the gaol wall
Trial Bay Gaol

Kangaroo tries to get some shade using the gaol wall

Inside the gaol
The breakaway attempt
In the afternoon we headed over to Smoky Cape Lighthouse which was recommended to us by my Uncle Peter for its extraordinary views of the coastline. From the lighthouse you could see seemingly endless km’s of rolling sandy beaches south east of the cape. The views were certainly stunning and we were glad we made the trip up. It seemed like there were some fantastic walks in the area that we’d love to do next trip.

Smoky Cape Lighthouse


Enjoying an early contender for best view of the roadtrip
Joey sneaking out for a nibble

View from the other side of the lighthouse
Before leaving the area we did some early morning yoga. This time a male kangaroo that appeared to be courting an unwilling mate decided to come rather close to our set-up. His rather aggressive stance and what I took to be mating calls meant I called on some recently acquired knowledge from the back of the campsite bathroom’s doors. All my youth I was taught to “Slip, Slop, Slap” and “Stop Drop and roll” but never knew a thing about the all important “Roo roll.” So, knowing what to do, I dropped to the ground in a ball and rolled towards Percy the car, eventually ending up in the right spot for “Child’s pose” as the kangaroos hopped off! We ended our yoga practice unscathed.

Boy were we glad we chose to stay in this area. It really had a lot to offer with several beautiful beaches, a relaxing town, wildlife, an interesting history and excellent views from the nearby Smoky Cape Lighthouse at Hat Head. It isn’t all that close to Melbourne, but neither is most of the world (!) and hopefully we can come back at some point.

Beach at South West Rocks
Enjoying sunset near the campsite

Beach sunset at Trial Bay

Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Ring of Kerry - Ireland Roadtrip Part 4

Goodbye County Cork
After leaving Kinsale we made our way to Cork market for breakfast and then to the Old City Gaol. Thus we had soon had our modern, cosy breakfast and our road trip holiday to compare with the living standard of prisoners during famine times in Ireland. We were told sometimes it was better to be in prison; more a reflection on living on the streets in these times than the quality of life in gaol. Some of the stories were really horrific.

A guard at the gaol

Hello Ring of Kerry
From our base in Killarney we did a day trip around the Ring of Kerry, a circular route in County Kerry, Southwestern Ireland . I can see why the route has become so famous and we found it very hard to decide where to stop. It really has it all: churches, monastic settlements  lighthouses, views, cliffs, waterfalls, hikes, beaches and for us: four seasons in a day! We did the route anti-clockwise (at least at the start!) and we weren't on the road long before we made our way down narrow, windy roads to the coast.

First stop on the Ring of Kerry

Place of the craggy rock
Following along the ring, we soon found ourselves at an ancient monastic colony Ballinskelligs (Baile en Scheilg - gaelic for "Place of the craggy rock"). The Irish do have sensible names for places. What seems less sensible, or in fact somewhat crazy, is to have chosen to set up a monastery on an outcrop of rock on the Atlantic Ocean. I suppose at the time, it made sense as a place to find solitude and reflection, but it was hardly a place I would choose to weather a storm! 

Ballinskelligs Priory
Incredibly still standing
Kerry Cliffs at Portmagee
Still in awe of the humans that lived before us, we got back into our heated car and drove towards Portmagee. Paying an entrance fee, we walks to the top of the cliffs and found ourselves 300 metres above the Atlantic. We had fairly clear view of the immediate vicinity and that was certainly spectacular!

Kerry Cliffs at Portmagee

Kerry Cliffs
Enjoying the views!
Captivated by Kerry's cliffs
Go west!
Following on from Portmagee we headed across the bridge to Valentia island. One of the island's big claims to fame is that it was the eastern terminus of the first transatlantic telegraph cable. As the weather started to shift, we drove around to see the lighthouse on the island. We did not go in but where interested to read on the sign outside that the most westerly settled community in Europe is located there.

Cromwell Point Lighthouse: the weather is turning!
With the weather taking a real turn for the worse we braved on to a foggy viewpoint:

Foggy town!
Fog can be beautiful
Staigue Fort 
Our next stop was quite out of the way down a long, windy, crazy road in the rain (I think Mum was driving- thanks Mum!) but I am glad we went. Staigue fort, according to the sign out the front, was build in the early centuries AD before Christianity came to Ireland! It is partially ruined but there is enough left that you can see it must have been an amazing building of its time. It was built entirely without mortar and encloses an areas 30 metres in diameter! It is thought likely that the fort was a chieftan's home and that the area contained by the walls would originally have had houses, out-building and other temporary structures. We all had a go at climbing the steep steps that criss-cross on the interior of the walls. 




The fort wall is up to 6 metres high



After the fort we pushed on through the dreary weather. It was a bit disappointing to have so much fog but the scenery we could see was beautiful. 

Dunloe's Gap
The next day we went out early to Dunloe's Gap, a pass between Killarney and Kenmare. We had been advised to head out early otherwise the horse and cart drivers, who make their bread taking tourists through here, tend to get a bit narky. It was still a bit overcast so we did not see it at its postcard best but I think the clouds made it somewhat majestic. Additionally, we were one of only a few cars on the road due to the early hour. 


Augher Lake at the Gap of Dunloe

Dunloe's Gap friend 
Somewhat obscured view near Dunloe's Gap

Torc Waterfall
We then ventured into Killarney National Park to see Torc Waterfall. It was a short walk to the waterfall and lovely to be amongst so many shades of green. Less pleasant was seeing another tourist leaving a take-away coffee cup in a tree so she could pose for a photo. Lucky she had us to clean up after her. 




Muckross Friary  
Nearby Muckross Friary was fascinating to explore. The friary no longer has a roof and a brilliant large yew tree has grown in and out of the central courtyard. Yew trees are common in old cemeteries and monastic sites in Ireland but I doubt there are many as grand as this one.


Yew tree in the courtyard of Muckross Friary
Muckross Friary
Ross Castle
Ross Castle, a 15th century tower house, within Killarney National Park, was our last stop for the day. We were content to walk around the outside part of the castle rather than take a tour. The castle is located on the edge of a lough and its gardens are fairly nice to walk around. 

Ross Castle from the shelter of a tree