Showing posts with label Cape Barren geese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cape Barren geese. Show all posts

Sunday, January 26, 2014

Fossils and ibis and lobsters ... oh, my!

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Limestone imitates colossal fantasy wedding cakes at the Victoria Fossil Cave 
Stop by the Wonambi Fossil Centre first for tickets to the guided tour. And note the correct spelling ...
not of 'Wonambi,' but of 'Centre.' 
The area was recognized and World Heritage listed 20 years ago...
...and here's why! 'Spectacular' is an understatement. Want more? Scroll down:
Looking between the jaws of the sleeping dragon. Check out those teeth!


This is not Thylacoleo carnifex -- in fact, it's Simosthenurus occidentalis

This shaft was drilled in the early days after the caverns were discovered ... they were pouring concrete
to make the paths and walkways, in an era before the word "preservation" was understood!
Checking out of  the William McIntosh Motor Lodge the net morning. We'd be home for dinner, but...
lots to do and see first! (That's the trusty old Camira, not Lola, of course ... 2009. Right.)
This is what we'd hoped for at Bool Lagoon! This is just a flooded hollow off one side of the road out of Naracoorte...
Imagine how Bool Lagoon would be, when it's, uh, wet! Ibis Cape Barren geese, mallards, and scores of swallows.
The thriving metropolis of Lucindale ... we're headed for Kingston S.E.  now.
And as Tolkien said, the road goes ever on...
...through pastoral landscapes under a steadily lowering sky. Yes we're losing the weather.
Kingston S.E. -- the bridge over the Maria Creek ...
-- which features some wonderful artwork and sculpture, such as...
-- seals, carved in a local stone -- not sure what kind.
One of the most interesting things in Kingston S.E. is the Analemmatic Sundial. Say, what?!
Seriously! It's a 'sundial of human involvement.' See this info board at full size -- it's perfectly readable here.
Dave demonstrates how it works, and -- know what? It tells the right time, too! It's tickling 10:00am.
Geographic sculpture and welcome swallows at the gas station --
Tiny, tiny birds that rarely sit still. You seem to see these guys everywhere in South Australia, except in town.
The other landmark for which Kingston S.E. is famous ... it's hard to miss.

The Big Lobster -- "Larry the Lobster," in fact! And for scale,
here's Dave sitting right under it. It's, uh, big.
Cape Jaffa Historic Lighthouse was moved to Kingston S.E. from Margaret Brock Reef, 15km SW of here --
The National Trust info board tells all.
Horses out for a day at the beach, just an hour's drive over from Naracoorte.
The hiking/biking trail through the salt bush, just above the beach. Watch out for snakes!
The beach at Kingston S.E. ... inviting, but we didn't stop for long, because -- 
We're off to the Coorong now, headed back to Adelaide on the Princess Highway.
The Victoria Fossil Cave was -- like the Alexandra Cave -- warm and humid. It's also vast, with paleontology going on right before your eyes. Excavations continue apace, with students working on new discoveries. (A couple of years after this, the caves were flooded when torrential winter rains hit the region, which would have delayed the work, but hopefully not destroyed the sites.)

One of the most dramatic of the creatures unearthed in these caves is Thylacoleo carnifex, a predator on top of the food chain in its day; and wouldn't you know it, Jade couldn't get a good picture of the fantastic skeleton on display in the depths of the Victoria Cave: the light was very low, and with the guided tour group, she could never jockey into a good position for long enough to get a shot! So --

The artist's reconstruction of Thylacoleo carnifex, borrowed from the Australian Museum website, and
used here within their copyright guidelines.  © Australian Museum
(Yes, Jade chased up the copyright guidelines for use of the image, and this is exactly what they specified.)

Also -- from Wikimedia comes this great shot of the skeleton ... in fact, it's the shot Jade couldn't get on site, on the day:

From Wikimedia. Credit: Karora ... License: Public Domain.
Now, according to Doctor Mike, who routinely works with fossils, reconstructions and Thylacoleo, this is an outdated reconstruction. This, above, is the first reconstruction that was built by Prof. Rod Wells and the late Ed Bailey, in 1992. The Wikimedia image dates from 2006. However, a much more recent "build" is available, but no one is -- yet -- using it. Here it is:

Picture by Dr. Mike Adamson, who worked on the reconstruction in 2011. 
Picture by Dr. Mike Adamson; 2011.
"This was the second Thylacoleo which was built, taking less than three weeks, and it was finished and mounted just three hours before the Investigator Lecture." -- Dr. Mike Adamson 


It was getting late by the time we returned to the the William McIntosh Motor Lodge ... dinner and a good night's sleep were in order, because we were checking out early the next morning. We were headed home, but a lot of miles and some great places were ahead of us. First destination: Kingston S.E.

The "S.E." was added to differentiate this coastal town from the Kingston on the Murray River. It's a very nice town, strung out along a lovely beach. The sky was lowering ... we were losing the weather, running back into clouds and possible rain, just as we'd set out into, days before. First: go-juice in the car. Then, check out the "sundial of human involvement" ... hey, it works! See the pictures, above, in which Dave demonstrates.

And then ... The Big Lobster. Larry the Lobster. And the name doesn't deceive: it's huge. It sits right at the end (or beginning) of the Princess Highway -- in fact, the physical address is 1, Princess Highway. Alas, in recent years Larry has been allowed to fall into disrepair, and if you look at the reviews of the cafe for which the lobster is the draw-card, well ... turns out, it's not actually somewhere to stop if you're hungry and/or in a hurry. Folks say the food is just okay but the service is slow and the prices are high. Hmm. Good thing we'd packed an awesome picnic basket!

So we headed down to the foreshore for lunch, using one of the gazebo-style structures because quite a wind was whipping across the beach. All the way from Naracoorte, we'd been playing tag with a horse transporter. First they'd stop, then we'd stop, so we were always in touch -- and in fact we were headed to the same spot. A farm family from one of the properties right by Naracoorte were taking their horses for a day at the beach. They recognized the Holden Camira ... she was easy to spot, and identify; Camiras had a problem with their paintwork. Holden used something called "Ocean Mist Green," and it literally fell off, so Jade's dear old Camira was "patchy," to use a generous term. But she also went like a rocket, and we kept her probably longer than we should have, before Lola joined the clan. So the farm family recognized us, and we recognized them -- we got to talking, and it made for  lovely interlude.

Suitably refueled, we checked out the Cape Jaffa Lighthouse. We'd wanted to climb it, but it was closed, locked up, on the day ... well, dang. Another time. And speaking of time -- we had to be moving, if we wanted to see something of the Coorong while the light, and the weather held. So --

Next time: Salt Creek, black swans, and the Coorong.

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Farewell to Warrawong, Part 2: hike the whole site in pictures


In the second part of our tribute, "A Farewell to Warrawong," we've put together a hike around the whole sanctuary, choosing images from several visits over several years. (See Part One here.)

The images are displayed smaller on this page than usual, because there's a lot of them, but if you'd care to see them at larger size, they're almost all uploaded at 1200 pixels wide. (Sorry about the download lag as you load up this page. There is no way, seriously, to do justice to the concept of a "Warrawong walk-around" without a lot of pictures. Bear with us -- we believe you'll enjoy this post; and if you have fond memories of Warrawong, and miss it, you might enjoy this bit of nostalgia even more.)

The map, at left, is a scan from the last brochure produced by the sanctuary. The Bilby Cafe is at bottom left, and the hike takes us clockwise around the whole property, via the grass lands, the swamp, the lake, the rainforest, tall forest, the ruin (marked with the red icon) and the scrub lands.

So, saddle up your hiking shoes, and here we go:

Enter Warrawong under the arch, from the car park (ie., parking lot)...

Into the Bilby Cafe, and on through the big glass doors to the deck...

Outside the cafe is an "artificial" pond which itself is a habitat for this...

Murray River turtle.
Before you leave the deck, take a moment to actually read the information boards that tell the story of Warrawong, and give you a little info about the grass lands area you're about to hike.




The deck passes over that artificial pond, those turtles...

Follow the deck, pass under the arch...

Down the steps: see the grass lands immediately below.

"Raindrops keep falling on my lens..." This visit, it rained!

Kangaroos at the Warrawong grass lands, sunny day...

Kangaroos at their ease, soaking up some rays...

A roo lives the good life at Warrawong.

As you leave the grass lands, you're heading down to the lowest point on the property -- the swamp. It's planted in with reeds and water lilies ... you'd expect to see swamp hens, all manner of ducks, black swans, and this is the only place on mainland south australia where platypus nest!


Heading from the grass lands down to the swamp...

Look back -- look up -- at the Bilby Cafe and reception center.

Heading for the lowest point on the property...

A chain of ponds, paradise for ducks and frogs...

...with the big lake at the bottom of the hill.

The "swamp" is actually rather picturesque...

...reeds, lilly pads, wild ducks and black swans...
Take a moment to read the information board. Platypus, too!
From the wetlands, you'll follow the trails and boardwalks to your left. As you leave behind the swamp, you're headed for the wooded lake, known as Black Lake. It's a riot of flowering native shrubs, in season, and you can see geese, koalas, bandicoots, as well as some Very Tall Trees!

Heading down to the lake...

Black Lake, from the boardwalk.

A habitat for waterbirds, amphibians and turtles...

Cape Barren geese at Warrawong.

Black Lake in springtime ... ker-chooo!

Black Lake, Warrawong at its loveliest...

Late spring in native Australian bushland...

The tall trees region. Watch out for koalas.




Passing on from the tall trees region, you head left and down again. In fact, you're following a board walk into a gully. On a hot day, the air temperature drops ... it's also humid, and you pick up the scents not of a eucalypt forest, but of a rainforest. The bottom of the gully is stunningly humid, with carpets of moss; the boardwalk is lined by tree ferns, in the top of which sleep Aussie possums...













...and in this last image, you can see that you've actually begun to climb back up, out of the rainforest gully, and back into the Australian scrub land that's common to regions with lesser rainfall. You're at the lowest point in Warrawong as you begin the climb, and it's a little test of the legs. You don't have to be an athlete, but a few muscles definitely help. Also, this is one of the areas that's inaccessible to wheelchairs, which was always a pity. Climbing out, you're rewarded at the top:


It's marked on the Warrawong map as "the ruin..."


Cape Barren geese, dining on dandelion flowers, by the ruin...


...and from the ruin, you see the trail winding off into what's called the scrub land, on the map. The scrub is very close to the kind of native bushland you see in the national parks, and at places like Jupiter Creek. Before European settlement, the clearing of the Adelaide Plains area (for the city), and the deforestation of vast swathes of the hills (for gold mining, among other things), such forest would have been virtually coast to coast -- note that old growth, or original growth, would be much denser than the scrub you see here:






On the scrub land trail, you'd often see wild kangaroos and bandicoots ... real wild kangaroos, as clearly distinct from the laid-back, drowsy, human-friendly critters in the grass lands. Up here, the roos are flighty, nervous, ready to race off into the woods at the hint of human presence --



...and as you leave behind the scrub land, you find yourself back at the "top" of Warawong Sanctuary, on a short path leading past the cabins and right back to the Bilby Cafe:

Follow the trail right back to the Bilby Cafe. Tea, anyone --?

For years, Warrawong Sanctuary was one of our favorite places in the Adelaide Hills. We were so sad to learn that it was closing (see the reasons in the first part of this two-part feature), and ... here is our "Farewell to Warrawong," which we'll probably come back to often as visitors to our own blog, to jog the memory. The images were captured in all seasons, in all weathers, but there was one constant: Warrawong Sanctuary was beautiful, tranquil, and unique.


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