It was a cool (only 16 degrees) start to the day, but I was on the beach for the obligatory sunrise photo.
Onslow Sunrise |
The town of Onslow was originally on the majestic Ashburton river, which provided access for ships to transport wool, sheep and other products. Pearling also provided an industry for Onslow.
When the mouth of the Ashburton river silted up the town was moved 22.5 km east, to the coast. Anything that could be moved was moved in to the new town area.
Since then gas and salt mining have become important local industries.
After lunch we went for a drive and checked out the salt industry. We saw salt deposits, salt on conveyor belts and salt being loaded on to a ship.
Salt Deposits Awaiting Shipment |
Conveyor Belt of Salt heading to a Tanker |
Salt on Conveyor Belt Being Loaded on to a Ship |
Pre-loved Onslow Building |
Corellas Taking Flight |
Ashburton river from a Ford over the river |
Lovely trees and great camping areas along the Ashburton river |
Day 39 - Saturday 29 June – Onslow
We were all up in time to walk 600 metres to the local Farmers Market - of six stalls. However the fruit and vegie stall was excellent and all ladies left money there. The quality looked excellent.
On the way back to camp we called in at the Beach Club, a resort style accommodation place that has a great coffee shop. The coffees were very good.
After that we returned to the caravan park and kept walking along a 1070 metre boardwalk. It was very pleasant. At the start of the walk was a war memorial sculpture with two bronze slouch hats nearby. It is very impressive.
War memorial sculpture with two bronze slouch hats |
Tanker getting loaded with salt |
The Boardwalk |
A Message Worth Considering |
A Pier from a Time Gone By |
Darryl's Catch from Coral Bay |
Day 40 - Sunday 30 June – Karratha
My last photo in Onslow was a combination of a sunrise and a memorable photo. It shows the sun rising through a sculpture of the "Rising Sun" - the war memorial in Onslow.
The sun rising through a sculpture of the "Rising Sun" |
It was depressing to drive through country that had been devastated by fire. In the last two to three weeks we have seen huge tracts of land devastated by fires. Today was no exception.
It will be hard for this sort of country to recover from such fires.
Land desecrated by fire |
It was an interesting drive, with some boring parts and some involving rocky and hilly beauty.
We arrived in Karratha around 12:30 and soon had camp established. It was around 27 degrees. After a rest, and a visit to the Information Centre, we had happy hour and a BBQ dinner. The steak was excellent.
We had covered around 315 km today.
Day 41 - Monday 1 July – Karratha & Dampier
There was no big rush today so I took my time while Shirley had a sleep in. I then cooked breakfast outside, and we ate it outside.
Kay and Darryl did likewise.
A while later the four of us headed to Dampier, while the others went different ways. We first spotted the iron ore being loaded on to tankers.
Then we spotted a 236 car iron ore train (or 2.5 km long) - give or take a car or two.
If you go to Dampier you need a photo of "Red Dog". If you don't know who Red Dog is please read the book or watch the movie.
Red Dog |
A pristine beach and rocks |
Salt pan art work |
Interesting sign |
He has his audience in the palm of his hand. They love it and he loves it. You should try it.
Our bush balladeer - Darryl |
Home made pizza, including the base |
Day 42 - Tuesday 2 July – Karratha
Another slow start except the washed clothes were on the line by 7:30 am.
Shirley and I went for a drive around mid morning and went looking for indigenous etchings. There are apparently an estimated one million etchings in the Karratha-Dampier region.
View from the Tanks Lookout |
View of Karratha from the Tanks Lookout |
Some Etchings |
More Etchings |
Another View from Our Walk |
Day 43 - Wednesday 3
July – Point Samson
Although we were in no rush for the 55 km trip, we departed
the campsite by 8:30. We purchased some firewood in Karratha before heading
east.
We crossed over a train track and estimated maybe one km of
train either side of the road – probably more. Historic Roebourne beckoned and
we replied, by driving around the magnificent old buildings – from a time gone
by.
The Hotel is Over 150 Years Old |
Church |
The Hotel |
We had checked in to the 20-site Point Samson caravan park
by 11 am, and had grass outside our caravan door. Our friends soon drifted in.
The famous local fish and chip shop was open (not like 2011
when it was closed for renovations. So we had fish and chips for dinner.
The beach was 75 metres one way, and the Tavern was 100
metres another way. In due course we checked out both locations.
Our Local Beach |
Some kind of Dove |
There was a sheltered open air camp kitchen and we used that
for Happy Hour and BBQ dinner.
Day 44 - Thursday 4 July – Point Samson
I was on the beach at 6:50 am just in time for the sunrise. It was a magic start to the day. There were perhaps 15 tankers lined up on the horizon for their turn at the iron ore conveyor.
Sunrise, with tankers on the horizon |
Around 10am Kay arrived with her home made vanilla slices and the Kelly gang made a fuss of me for my birthday. It was a superb morning tea.
Birthday Boy |
Birthday Morning Tea |
Point Samson Beach at High Tide |
Wendy with Rod |
Crippsy also with Rod |
Wrighty Hooking a Rock |
Creature of the Sea |
It was R & R time, so we did.
Around 4:15 Crippsy and I wandered over to the Tavern and found a table for eight, bought a drink and sat down. Over time the rest of the Gang arrived and my birthday dinner was in full swing. Most of us had some form of fish & chips, and very nice it was.
After dinner we wandered back to the camp kitchen (maybe 90
metres) where we had coffee and sweet nibbles (such as home made vanilla
slices).
It had been a great
birthday, with many phone calls and messages. Thank you one and all.
Day 45 - Friday 5
July – Point Samson
Four of our neighbours decided on an early departure, so
loud conversations around 5 am became four idling diesel engines around 6:30
am. Some people don’t care about other people. I took the opportunity for
another sunrise photo and a walk on the beach – at low tide.
The clouds were a hangover from some overnight rain.
Sunrise, again with ships on the horizon |
After yet another slow start to the day we went for a drive, with Kay & Darryl. We checked out the lovely beach at Honeymoon Cove and took a photo of two Eastern Osprey – one guarding the nest.
Eastern Osprey |
Art Work on a Tank |
Cossack Building |
Part of Cossack |
It was time for lunch back at camp then a restful afternoon.
After lunch and a rest period,
Shirley and I had a wade in the ocean. Happy hour came and went as did
lamb chops on the BBQ.
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Very thoughtful photo of the sunrise Chris.
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ReplyDeleteHave not read your blog for a couple of weeks so sat down for a big long read. You keep referring to happy hour so had to grab a can from the fridge so I could have a beer with you while reading. Happy Birthday greetings to those celebrating while on your trip. It sure seems like you are all having a great time. Goodonya
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