04 Flinders Ranges - Day 2
The girl at the front desk told us last night that we should
do the hike today as it would still be relatively mild, i.e. low 30s, instead
of rain and 39 for the day after. After
a home cooked hearty breakfast (vegetable omelette and ‘aeropress coffee with
soya milk’), we headed out around 10.
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| It may look silly, but it is a life saver from those pestering flies |
The main objective is to check out the Wilpena Pound. Instead of going to the National Park, we did
the hikes within the ‘resort’ compound so we can take in the Pound as well as
Rawnsley Bluff. The brochure described
it as a difficult hike – 5 hours return over 12.6 km. Even though I had a bad knee, I did not think
twice and had other stuff planned later in the day … The first 3 km was nice and easy and then it
started going uphill. The views were
nice and I was having so much fun that I remarked that this is like ‘kid in the
candy store’ as I scrambled uphill over the uneven terrain. The sun was out and so were the flies, but we
had the bug net.
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| THE view |
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| the conquerors at Rawnsley Bluff |
Then it got hotter, but
there was a strong breeze; and it was still good. And there were more scrambling and the hard
rock surface was getting to me. And the
pack was getting heavier and the stupid camera strap was getting annoying. But we preserved and got to Rawnsley
Bluff. We had lunch while taking it all
in of a really nice view of the Chace Ranges.
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| the Chace Ranges that stretches for miles |
After lunch, we found a shady and less windy spot and took a
power nap … a smart move in that hot weather!
On the way back, Karen decided that she had had enough fun for the day
and would skip the Wilpena Pound Lookout.
So I did the extra 1.5 km side trip while she headed back to the
car. As it turned out, she didn’t miss
much.
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| Wilpena Pound - the dip in the middle of the picture surrounded by mountains on all sides |
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| the 'circle' engraving represents rockhole or spring |
Since it was only 4 something, I decided to stick to our
original itinerary and visited an aboriginal engraving site. Instead of the one nearby which required a 2
hours hike, I went farther away and took the chance of driving 13 km on an
unsealed road. We arrived at Sacred
Canyon without much fanfare and I went for a short walk while Karen waited in
the car.
We had dinner at the restaurant – barramundi for Karen and
kangaroo meat for David. A good meal,
but nothing to write home about. And we
had no problems going to bed that evening!
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| the two 'chicken feet' signs at the top represents emu tracks |







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