Camp 90 Brunette Downs Rest Area
On Tuesday 15 June 2010 (my birthday) we decided to leave Borroloola and head south towards Brunette Downs for their 100th anniversary of their amateur race day where I will be performing two gigs. We stopped at Cape Crawford which lies at the intersection of the Carpentaria and Tableland Highways. It provides a roadhouse, camping and meals so we stopped for a quick drink before continuing on to a rest area some 100km south.
We arrived at the rest area to find the nosiest squeakiest windmill you will ever come across so we decided to continue onto the next one for the night.
At the Brunette Downs Rest Area we met two lovely couples, one in a huge American motorhome and the other in a caravan. We had a lovely night and I even got a cake, candles and espresso coffee for my birthday.
Camp 91 Brunette Downs
We arrived at Brunette Downs on Wednesday 16 June 2010 to set up camp for the week. Since we were camping on open plains we decided to put the full annexe up for protection from the south easterly wind hurling over the black soil plains.
For this 4 day weekend, Brunette Downs is celebrating their 100th anniversary of their race meeting. A huge weekend is expected with over 3,000 people arriving.
We met Tash whom I had booked the gigs through and she introduced us to the necessary people and places. Even though Thursday was the official opening day, Wednesday night was State of Origin at the bar so we stayed in the night.
Thursday morning started off early with the camp draft followed by the horse races at midday. At 5pm the Battle of the Barkley was held which is a fun event and very funny. With an obstacle course of getting out of your swag, rolling it up, putting on your shoes and hat, eating cold green curry porridge, then riding a brumby to a flag and back. The funniest part was riding the oil sleek saddle on a round drum on a round pole and pulling yourself down the pole. The guys kept falling off sideways. For some reason Australians think it’s funny when people hurt themselves.
My first gig on Thursday night was in the Art Gallery for wine and cheese night promoting local artists. With a crowd of approximately 100, I played subdued music including ballads, soft country and piano bar music.
Friday was more camp drafting and rodeo that night. We went to the rodeo after dinner but didn’t stay long because there were so many people that we couldn’t see anything.
Saturday saw the official race day where the ladies and gents dressed up just like Melbourne Cup Day. It was so windy today that I just managed to watch 5 races and the ladies parade then it was back to the camper to get out of the wind for the while.
Sunday bought another very windy day with most of the 5,000 people leaving Brunette Downs to get out of the wind. We would have too if I didn’t have a gig on this afternoon. Not sure how that is going to go as most of the people have left, it is very windy and cold. Anyway, we will just have to wait and see.
The gig on Sunday afternoon was absolutely fantastic. Initially a 4 hour gig from 4-8pm, I was extended for a further 3 hours until 11pm and well paid for it. This now gives us a bit of back up money, which we have been lacking lately. The bar rocked with dancing, presentations of the camp draft results and even a local singing a couple of songs. Even my voice lasted the whole 7 hours which was amazing considering the wind and the dust.
Camp 92 Elliott
From Brunette Downs we decided to head back north 60km to the Barkly Stock Route which took us across to Elliott and Renner Springs the short way. The Barkly Stock Route runs for 233kms between the Tablelands Highway and the Stuart Highway. This gravel road provides the best opportunity to experience the vast open grasslands of the Barkly Tablelands. This route was used extensively by famous drovers, such as Nat Buchanan in the late 1800s and early to mid 1900s, to move stock from the large cattle stations of the Territory and the Kimberley into Queensland. Watch out for livestock while you enjoy the views of the sweeping plains often without even a single tree in sight.
On coming out of the Barkly Stock Route and hitting the Stuart Highway, the speed limit sign said 130km. That’s OK if you are in a sports car, but with our rig, we stuck to 80-90km for the 20kms run to Elliott.
Since we don’t have to be in Renner Springs until Friday 25 June 2010 and we couldn’t find the shortcut track down to Renner Springs, we decided to spend a night at the Elliott caravan park for a well deserved rest and a nice hot shower.
The traditional name for the township of Elliott is Kulumindini and it is the traditional hoe of the Jingili desert people. Located 252km north of Tennant Creek and halfway between Alice Springs and Darwin, Elliott is the second largest town of the Barkly and was named in 1947 after Army Captain Reginald Douglas Elliott, MBE.
Camp 93 Lake Woods
Nearby Elliott is Lake Woods, the spectacular lake which was once part of a huge freshwater basin, which dried up in the last Ice Age, around 23,000 years ago. During this period, the lake reduced in size from 5,000 sqkm to its current 420 sqkm. Longreach Waterhole forms part of this lake and is an important breeding ground for a great number of inland birdlife.
After leaving Elliott caravan park, we opted to drive the 18km of dirt road out to the lake just to have a look however we ended up staying the night cause it is such a beautiful spot. Now don’t get me wrong, I have seen pelicans before, I just haven’t seen them in such vast numbers bobbing their heads in and out of the water looking for fish. Actually, very funny birds when you sit down and watch their activities. Lake Woods is certainly a bird sanctuary and if I was a bird, I would want to live here too. It is so nice here that we even might come back for a couple of days after Renner Springs and on our way up to Katherine.
The night at the lake turned out to be one of the most peaceful nights we have had in quite a while. The wind eventually died down completely, the sky shone with no clouds and the brightest of stars and we even had a camp fire for the first time since Swanvale. What a priceless night!
Camp 94 Renner Springs
Renner Springs, named after Dr Frederick Renner, a medical officer to the workers of the Overland Telegraph Line offers a roadhouse with great meals, friendly hospitality, accommodation and camping facilities.
We left Lake Woods and arrived at Renner Springs on Wednesday 23 June 2010 ready for the gig on Friday night. The grey nomads and other travellers usually only stop overnight here as really it is in the middle of nowhere with nothing much to see or do. Other than the natural spring behind the property which is home to four very territorial geese who attack your legs every time you walk pass them.
The gig on Friday night was a very quiet affair with mainly staff members as the crowd and a couple of travelling grey nomads. The manager decided to charge a $15/head cover charge and although the caravan park was full and so were the hotel units, many people decided not to pay the cover charge and enjoy the show. All in all, we still had a good night with the ones that were there enjoying the music and a bit of dancing.
Camp 95 Lake Woods
On Saturday 26 June 2010 we left Renner Springs to start heading north towards Katherine. Since we have about 10 days up our sleeve till my next gig in Katherine, we opted to spend a few more days at Lake Woods after enjoying our first visit here less than a week ago.
We picked the same camp spot although this time there were a lot more campers scattered around the lake. The wind has picked up slightly during the day but the nights are so still and peaceful. We still enjoyed watching the different species of birds and their antics in the around the lake. Truly a magnificent spot and well worth stopping here if you have a few days up your sleeve.
On Tuesday, Don decided that a full clean out of the car was in order, so we took everything out, laid the stuff out on the tarp and started to clean and cull. Three garbage bags later and the car had been repacked and fairly clean. You know you can never get all the red dust out of everything!
Until next time, take care ...