Skip to main content

Emerald: home to claw, coal and cotton

 Sun 4th July

Now that’s a first. I had a lovely hot shower in the block 50m from our site only to realise, as I stood naked, dripping and beginning to cool, that I had forgotten my towel. I swear it will not happen again.

On a cool but clear morning we drove south to Emerald. I always assumed Emerald was named after the gemstone, this being right in the centre of the Qld gemfields. Turns out the first settler in the area (around 1860) was so impressed by the greenness of the pastures that he called the property Emerald Downs. The town takes its name from his property.

The first 200kms was easy going and we swapped drivers at Clermont. We’ve entered the Bowen Basin, Australia’s largest coal reserve. This is also the site where Bob Brown and the anti-Adani mine protesters met with the local pro mining community. We kept our mouths shut and kept moving south.


From here and for the next 250kms the surface of the road became rough, somewhat like a choppy day on the harbour and a girl could quite easily get seasick if her eyes weren’t fixed on the horizon. Of course the motion is only exacerbated by towing a caravan. And the horizon was way, way off. Today we have passed through crops that stretch right across the flat country plains. It’s the first time we have seen any form of cropping; sorghum I think. At least from the region of Capella we were able to enjoy a view of the Peak Range, a chain of prominent mountains between here and Mackay. 

Once we had set up at Emerald Tourist Park, we went for a wander through the nearby botanic gardens on the banks of the Nogoa River. The gardens extend over 42 ha and were very impressive. We only managed a small portion of them really and will have to return.


 We had considered using the free camp right beside the gardens, but we are glad we didn’t; Campers are jammed in between the railway line and a busy road. We are in the park with facilities for $8 per night.

As the sun went down so did the temperature, it is going to be cooler from this day forward.  My turn to win backgammon.

Monday 5th July

Bbbrrrrrr! It’s too cold this morning; 9 deg at the earliest but we missed that. Eric braved a shower but he wished he hadn’t.  It was mid-morning by the time we were ready to go. Time to check out the local fossicking sites and get someone to assess my topaz. 

There are 4 townships that boast fossicking success about 50kms west of Emerald; Anakie, Sapphire, Rubyvale and Willows. You can't miss the turnoff because this lovely sculpture marks the spot.


At least this time I had sought some info from the web and was confident there would be plenty of people offering to help as there were so many advertising boards as we approached the region. I settled on Miners Cottage, a fossicking park, not least because they offer free scones and coffee while you fossick. 

I paid for a bucket of ‘wash’ (rather than dig it myself) and the use of their equipment, then I was shown the technique and left to my own devices while they sorted through everyone elses’ treasures. You see everyone else had arrived much earlier than us. 

1.     First you pour some of the wash from the bucket into a special double sieve so you can shake the excess dust out;

2.     Put the sieve into the dunking contraption called a Willoughby;

3.     Spend some time washing the dirt and mud off your rocks;

4.     Take your sieve full of rocks to the table and flip it, like a cake from a cake tin, onto the hessian bag;

5.     Grab your tweezers and start pulling out the bits that look like shining glass. With any luck these will be Sapphires or Zircons. They come in all hues – blue, green, yellow, red and black star.


2.5 hrs later, Eric by now bored to tears, we headed back to Emerald. I have a small bag of chips in my pocket and we both need lunch.  Eric thinks I am completely bonkers. I never did discover if my find at O'brien's Creek is topaz or not. We noticed there had been a fire in the camp facilities, either during the night or while we’ve been away today. Fortunate that gas bottles hadn’t exploded. 

After a break we went for another walk around the Botanic Gardens, this time concentrating on the western side.  The gardens are organised into eco-zones from throughout the region so there is an example of plants from the sandstone plateau, the rainforest and a palm valley for instance. There are also some lovely sculptures and a working windmill.


We checked out the golf course and it looks very impressive so we will play when we return. The next two nights are at Carnarvon Gorge then we return to Emerald and head west.

For dinner we indulged in fish and chips cooked at the caravan park and they were delicious. Emerald is home to Maraboon Dam, 3 times larger in capacity than the Sydney Harbour and apparently great for catching Red Claw Crayfish, Saratoga, Fitzroy Yellowbelly, Murray Cod, Silver Perch and Barramundi to name a few.


 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Heading north

Could those rays of sunshine in the morning sky be a sign of better things to come? We're not waiting around any longer to find out. We have even had friend Col from Clare text to check we didn't get blown away in the dark after their experience overnight.  We made it from the heel of the Yorke Peninsula to Port Augusta by lunchtime. And we are in t-shirts again!  On the way we passed many, many more wind turbines belonging to the Snowtown wind farm,located on the Barunga and Hummocks ranges. The name Snowtown evokes memories of that terrible 'bodies in the barrels' episode in our history. None of the people involved were from the town though, it was just where the bodies were hidden. A very grizzly story which had long-lasting repercussions on the town. They even thought about changing the name at one stage apparently.  We have also driven by some lovely pink salt lakes at Price, just north of Ardrossan where they are producing salt and later at Lake Bumbunga n...

Go West

As the Village People sang in the movie 'The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert': Go west, in the open air Go west, where the skies are blue Go west, this is what we're gonna do ........... But from Darwin first we have to go south or we end up in Darwin Harbour. So we took to the Stuart Hwy towards Katherine and in this instance we included a little deviation to Manton View Retreat ( https://www.facebook.com/MantonViewRetreat/?ref=py_c )   for an overnight with friends.  It was a challenge to navigate our rig to the top of  the ridge overlooking the dam, but well worth it.  What a find! Loved the individual cabins, each with its own unique quirks. We had No.2 with a separate bath house and rockpool. Below is the uninterrupted view from our balcony. The serenity of waking the next morning to just the sound of birdsong topped off a very pleasant stay.  Fabulous indoor/outdoor kitchen set-up and spacious social area with everything yo...

A new chapter begins

The idea for this blog came to me on a recent trip to Apollo Bay that I shared with my siblings and their partners to attend a funeral of a treasured friend of our parents. Pat and Jim raised 9 children and whenever they visited our quiet dairy farm in the Yarra Valley they brought heaps of colour, fun and laughter. Jim died while we were in Singapore and now Pat has joined him along with my mum and dad so they will all be upstairs sharing a toast together by now; the boys on the beer and the women with a sherry.   Apollo Bay is situated on the Great Ocean Road and as we drove west I noticed the great number of caravans on the road, in the townships and every camping ground. The travelers were making the most of a long weekend in the great outdoors and my enthusiasm to join them escalated. A few months back we bought a caravan and a car big enough to pull it, but up until now the van hasn't ventured out of our backyard. The wet season in the Top End is probably not the best seas...