Thursday, 30 August 2018

Bowra Sanctuary

Bowra Sanctuary – near Cunnamulla
27 – 30 August 2018

The Cunnamulla Fella, a character from a Stan Coster song made famous by Slim Dusty.


Our purpose for travel is (usually) so that Mick can photograph birds, so a return to Bowra was on the “must do” list. Run by volunteers, under the auspices of Birds Queensland and Australian Wildlife Conservancy, this sanctuary is becoming increasingly popular. Camping by the lagoon is peaceful and affords a relatively close-up encounter with many birds. There is also an extensive network of tracks which allow visitors to get to various parts of the property to possibly view a number of species.

We initially planned to stay two nights, but extended to three as we were lulled into the laid-back, relaxed and peaceful surroundings. Shame about the 4° overnights though! The days, however, hovered in the very pleasant mid-twenties. We spent each morning driving to birding hot-spots and the afternoons hanging out at camp by the lagoon. It really doesn’t get much better than that.

After three nights we made a leisurely departure from Bowra as Mick spent some time hoping to get a couple of special photos before we left. We eventually made our way into town – Cunnamulla – where we had coffee and did some grocery shopping, before a picnic lunch in the park, right near the statue of the “Cunnamulla Fella”, made famous in a Slim Dusty song.

This Red-browed Pardelote was beginning to make a nest burrow near the shower building.
Pooh experiences the drought.
View from our camp.
Our camp by the lagoon at Bowra.
Australasian Grebe
Australian Ringneck
Black-winged Stilt
Major Mitchell's Cockatoo.
Red-capped Robin
I mainly wished to visit Bowra to get a good shot of a Bourke's Parrot. These small, pastel coloured parrots generally drink before the sun rises and just after dark each night. This makes photographing them a difficult prospect. It is possible to find them feeding or roosting in the heat of the day and this is what I hoped to do. Unfortunately, the only ones I found during the day were chased away by a passing vehicle as I was trying to get close enough to get a shot. Mick


A Bourke's Parrot in the dark
Jacky Winter, very common.
Rufous Whistler
Spotted Bowerbird
Brown Goshawk with prey.
A male Red-rumped Parrot comes to drink.
Wallaby
Whistling Kite

Monday, 27 August 2018

Down the Queensland Coast and Inland - Bowen, Cape Palmerston, Rubyvale and Charleville

Bowen
23 - 24 August 2018

So here we are, on the road again. This time we plan to be away for many months so we have a garden-loving house sitter who will stay as long as we are away. We plan to travel all the way to the south-west corner of Western Australia, before moving on to Tasmania to spend time with our daughters, then eventually make our way home. Which way will we travel home? Only time will tell.


We set off from Townsville for the short journey to Bowen to meet up with my sister and her partner. They had spent some time travelling up the Queensland coast and were headed south towards their home in Sydney, so Bowen seemed like a nice spot to camp with them for the first time. We chose a caravan park close to town, and enjoyed a relaxing afternoon walking along the waterfront, marina, and finally up to the pub for a very nice meal.

Drinks in Bowen.
Along for the journey this time is our daughters' Pooh Bear. So, this trip will be known as the 'Big Pooh Tour'. Pooh by the marina.
Being our first night in the camper-trailer since September last year, we were a little rusty, but were confident we would soon have all the things we have to do for a successful camp, sorted within the first few days.

A walk along the jetty was very pleasant and we saw some egrets and a Brahminy Kite. Mick.



Cape Palmerston
24 - 25 August 2018

We left Bronwyn and John to do some further exploring in Bowen, and kept going further south to Cape Palmerston, meeting them at Sarina for lunch. The Visitor Information Centre is well located, and you are welcome to sit and have lunch on the shady verandah of the Arts and Crafts building. The very hospitable volunteers even offered tea and biscuits!

Moving on from Sarina, we made our way to the caravan park at Cape Palmerston. We had looked in once before but not stayed – seeing little shade on a really hot day, but this time, on checking in, we discovered a lovely open area, at the back of the park, with lots of trees around. A short walk through the bush takes you to a lovely stretch of beach – although the VERY low tide meant we didn’t touch the water. It was a nice spot for Friday drinks at sunset though.



Enjoying Friday drinks and a nice sunset.
John
In the morning we parted ways with Bronwyn and John and headed back to Sarina, then to the Peak Downs Highway for the journey through the coalfields.

A Sacred Ibis showing off the sheen on its wings.


Rubyvale
25 - 26 August 2018
    
We drove through the coalfields and eventually stopped for lunch at Isaac River Rest Area, a typical rest area with toilets and tables. We then drove on to Clermont where we stopped for a walk around Hood’s Lagoon. Typically, Mick stopped to chat to a fellow bird photographer who recognised his name and accurately recalled some of his work from a bird photography site. We had thought we might spend the night in Clermont, but decided to press on to Rubyvale. This took us along some back roads to the small town in the gemfields.


Great Egret
Australian Pelican
Darter male
Rainbow Lorikeets check out a nest hollow.
We settled in to the caravan park, and even ventured across the road to the pub for a drink. After a couple of nights of clear skies, and knowing we were in the middle of a drought, we were very surprised to see rain clouds gathering and the first drops of rain falling just as we started preparing our dinner. We hastily erected the awing, and carried on. The rain was really just a few small showers at intervals throughout the night, but no doubt appreciated by locals.



Charleville
26 – 27 August 2018

We left Rubyvale and made our first stop just down the road at Sapphire where the Sunday Markets were being held. As expected, there were lots of stalls with sapphires and other gems, as well as lots of jewellery. Some of the usual markets wares were also for sale – books, bric-a-brac, fruit and veggies, craft etc.

From Sapphire we drove on to Alpha where we stopped for morning tea in a park in the town. Just a short stop and then back on the road again, on another back road, to Tambo. This road was a mix of sealed and unsealed but was the most direct route. We stopped in Tambo at the roadside stop on the edge of town, and enjoyed the excellent facilities – toilets, picnic tables and a walk along the lagoon. Again, we decided to keep driving, with Charleville as our destination.

Emu at the turn off to the caravan park.
Grey Butcherbird
 After stopping for fuel in Augathella, we reached Charleville and set up at a caravan park in a bush setting. We prepared for a cold night ahead knowing that this was what we would be encountering for some time to come, as we travel south and west.

We left Charleville for the relatively short drive to Cunnamulla, and stopped for lunch at a spot known as The Beach, on the Warrego River near Wyandra. From there it was on the Bowra, via Cunnamulla.