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I've forgotten this towns name
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Horseshoe Falls Mt Field NP |
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Gordon River |
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Marriott Falls One of the Best
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We awoke early again, even though Jo needed
a bit of coaxing out of bed, but that was easily done by letting
the air out of the mattress. We were soon up and on the road.
Our first touristy stop was Donaghy’s Lookout. It was a short
walk to a mountain peak, which had views all around, including a
good view of Frenchmans cap, a funny shaped mountain top, and
the Franklin valley. The Frenchmans cap is a stone capped
mountain, made of quartz, but needs a pretty good imagination to
see why it was called Frenchmans cap.
A few kilometres down the road again was the
Franklin river nature walk. It was a short easy walk through
rainforest and up a short section of the Franklin River. It was
pretty and worth the stop, but nothing we hadn’t seen already.
We stopped for a snack at a road house along
the way and kept going on to Ouse (pronounced Ooze) for lunch.
The lonely planet book said they had famous pies there, but we
couldn’t find any and ended up with a hamburger with the lot
which was pretty good anyway.
There were some unusual towns along the way
that only existed because of the hydro power stations being
built in the area years ago. The towns were very regimented
looking, like an army barracks, built for a purpose, with
straight roads named first street, second street, third street
etc. One entire town had been purchased from the hydro company
by a family from the mainland and they have been doing it up
ever since, making the houses look neat, and adding
accommodation and places to eat overlooking the hydro
electricity pipelines. It was an interesting sort of place.
There were farms along the way, which we had
not seen for a while because of all the ocean and forests we had
been visiting. The farms look quite brown which is evidence of
the drought they say they are having over here. I still think
Tassie has heaps more water than Victoria where every dam seems
to be empty.
We arrived at the Mt
Field National park mid afternoon and had a look at Russell
falls & horse shoe falls. It is all very touristy here now,
even more than the last time we visited five years ago. This
side of Tassie is definitely set up for tourists more than the
relatively isolated West coast where we have just come from. We
stopped in and talked to the park Ranger asking how to get a
permit and key for the saw back range track. She was able to
book us out a key for tomorrow, and also gave us some ideas on
where to camp for the night. Again, the parks people were very
helpful.
Russell falls did not have a lot of water
going over, and after taking some nice pictures at Horse shoe
falls we drove off looking for a camping spot where the Ranger
had suggested, a few kilometres down the road and off by the
river. We wanted to be near a river so I could set up the
shower, it has been a few days since the last one.
We drove on until we found a nice spot which
was at the start of a walking track to the Marriott waterfalls.
We hadn’t heard of the waterfalls before, but the road looked
isolated enough to camp beside, next to the intersection of two
streams.
Rather than set up camp straight away we
decided to do the walk to the falls. We didn’t really know how
far away they were, but it was still only about 4:30 so decided
to give it a go. We walked along side the stream we were
camping at for a while, then the track veered off over a bare
hill and back into a rainforest area. The track looked like it
had been slowly engulfed by the forest with fallen trees and
scrub taking over in areas, and the overhead trees and ferns
making it a bit dark. It was a very pretty, natural walk where
you would not expect to find anyone. After about 50 minutes, we
arrived, not knowing what to expect we were pleasantly rewarded
with a 30 meter high waterfall, covered with moss and none of
the touristy barriers and boardwalks to keep us away like at
Russell falls. It was a beautiful spot that kind of looked like
it was from a different time period when everything happened
more slowly and nothing was worth rushing for. The surrounding
fallen logs and rocks were all moss covered and the water
sprayed down from the top making it misty and nice. We took
some photos and sat back and enjoyed it for a while before
heading back.
Back at the campsite I set up the shower,
using water directly from the near by steam. We both agreed
it was the most satisfying shower we’d had in ages, we both felt
clean and fresh afterwards, and quite happy to cook up some
sausages and go to bed. There is some wildlife around here too,
as I write this in the tent, there are bouncy bashing noises
just outside the tent of little wallabies wondering around
looking for food. When I go out to try and see them they
disappear too quickly to be seen. They’re very sneaky little
things.
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