21 – 26 August 2023
After a couple of very pleasant and relaxing days at Lake
Bonney, we set off for another one of our favourite places – Gluepot Reserve in
the South Australian Riverland. We stopped in Waikerie to pick up a parcel at
the Post Office and to do some more shopping. We then crossed the Murray River
on the ferry and drove on to Gluepot.
Gluepot is a protected area and the largest block of intact
mallee in Australia – and it is well known as a fabulous spot for birding. This
would be our fourth visit. We stopped at the visitor centre to check in and
also to have our lunch, then made our way to Babbler Campground. There had been
reports of Scarlet-chested parrots in a location not too far from Babbler so it
seemed the logical choice.
In the late afternoon one of the volunteer rangers called in
and told us that we were the only ones camping in the whole reserve – there was
no-one in either of the other two campgrounds. This didn’t last as over the
following days a number of other campers arrived. The beauty of Gluepot is that
the vast majority of visitors are birders – it’s too remote for caravanners
looking for a cheap place to stay.
I went out with Mick a couple of times looking for the
parrots, as well as to walk the Mallee Fowl Walk one morning. We actually did
see a Mallee fowl not far off the track, but it didn’t stick around long enough
to have its photo taken. We went out for a drive just on dark one night looking
for Spotted nightjars but were not successful. Mick went out birding each
morning and afternoon and processed photos during the middle of the day. I
caught up on some reading and enjoyed relaxing and pottering around the camp.
Because there were a number of birders at the camp, much
information was shared – not just about Gluepot. It was while we were there
that we made up our minds that we would definitely go to another good birding
spot – Mount Ive Station – even though it was a bit out of the way.
We had initially booked in for three nights but ended up
staying for five. We could perhaps have stayed longer but had run out of
drinking water so had to move on. Maybe next time we’ll allow a week. Even
though the nights were cold – and fires are not permitted – the days were
pleasantly cool and there was not a drop of rain while we were there.
Before leaving the reserve we called in to the ranger
station and to check on another camper who had been having tyre trouble on his
rented car, and to pay for our extra nights. We let Rob know that we would be
spending about ½ hour at one of the hides before heading back to the main road
so would be behind him if he needed help along the way. After the session at
the hide – where we met up with another of the camper/birders we drove back
towards Waikerie without seeing Rob. Knowing he had made it that far we
presumed he had been able to get all the way to Waikerie where the two tyres
could be fixed. I guess we will never know for sure.
Instead of returning to Waikerie we headed towards Morgan
where we stopped to buy fresh bread and we discovered the local church market
where I purchased a couple of books – just in the nick of time as I only had
one left in my stash waiting to be read. We drove down to the riverside park to
air up the tyres and have some lunch. While checking our location on WikiCamps,
we discovered we were sitting near the Old Historic Morgue! It was located on
the river so the deceased could be transported by steamer from outlying areas,
for burial at the local cemetery.
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