Showing posts with label South Australia camping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Australia camping. Show all posts

Wednesday, 13 September 2023

Birdsville Track -  Tippipila Bush Campground – Clifton Hills Station

 12 – 13 September 2023

We continued our journey north along the Birdsville Track and made our lunch stop at Kilanbar Bore. Unfortunately the flies were out in force so it was a quick lunch in the car again. Back on the road and we found the campground and drove a little further on to locate the start of the Birdsville Inside Track where Mick would explore in the morning. The Inside Track has been closed for about 5 years due to repeated flood inundation and there is no sign indicating its location.

We returned to the campground which was once again a big open area with a couple of toilets and nothing else. We found a spot near some scrub and set up so that we could escape the flies. Once again dinner had to wait until after dark. There were only two others camped here, but a large group of vehicles camped across the other side of the road.

Mick went out very early to drive 14 kilometres along the Birdsville Inside Track to Goyder Lagoon. Even though the road is officially closed because it is not possible to get through to Birdsville, it is in reasonably good condition as far as the lagoon that Mick wanted to visit. He was home much earlier than I had expected, but very pleased that his mission to photograph the Grey grasswren had been successful.

With that one in the bag there was no need to hang around so we set off on the final leg to Birdsville.


Tuesday, 12 September 2023

Birdsville Track - Mungerannie Hotel Campground

7 – 12 September 2023

We had arranged to catch up with a birding friend at Mungerannie so we continued north along the Birdsville Track. We had a quick lunch in the car at Cooper Creek Camp, which looked like a good place to stop but the wind had us continuing on. The wind was still way too strong when we arrived at Mungerannie so we took a room for the night – a bit of a luxury, but we had always planned to do that from time to time.

Later in the day we met up with Paula and enjoyed dinner and a couple of drinks together. In the morning the wind had dropped quite a bit, and we were able to snag probably the best campsite in the whole place. The campground is just a big open area that backs onto some scrub which borders a wetland. There is very little shade for most of the day, but we found a spot that backed onto the scrub, with a small stand of vegetation in front. We were able to get some shade and were also quite private from the rest of the campground. Sometimes it pays to be early.

We ended up camping for four nights while Mick went out chasing birds. He went out with Paula a couple of times, by himself a few times, and I joined him on one early morning excursion up the Kalamurina Road onto Cowarie Station. He had some moderate success and was generally happy with his photos, but disappointed not to get the Grey falcon that everyone else seemed to have been able to photograph.

We had one mishap while we were at Mungerannie – one of the gas bottles ran out just as we finished cooking dinner and when Mick connected the other to heat water for washing up, it started to leak. It looked like a problem with the valve. We carry a Jetboil for roadside morning tea stops so used that and considered our options. We were due to leave in the morning but had also thought about staying another day. With only the Jetboil we wouldn’t be able to cook so we had to think carefully. After an early start to go out to Cowarie we decided to stay at Mungerannie another night and have lunch at the pub, and cold meat and salad wraps for dinner.

We enjoyed hearty burgers and chips for lunch and paid for another night’s camping. When we returned to camp Mick decided to have a closer look at the gas bottle. It turned out all it needed was a new “o” ring. Crisis averted. Mick chatted to some other birders and received some information about stops on our trip further north. He went out early on our final night while I did some initial packing up of the camp. We were back on the road again by mid-morning.

Thursday, 7 September 2023

Birdsville Track - Clayton Station Wetlands

 5 – 7 September 2023

We drove north from Merna Mora and stopped at Leigh Creek for some last minute supplies, and then drove on to the park in Copley to check a few things online while we still had service. We had pies for lunch from the bakery which is also part of the caravan park. From there we continued north and refuelled in Lyndhurst before continuing on to Marree.

Marree is the starting point for both the Oodnadatta and Birdsville Tracks so we had a quick look around – there’s not much more than a pub and servo – before making our way to the start of the Birdsville Track. We had a couple of possible places to camp so were able to keep our options open.



We decided to make Clayton Station Wetlands our first camp on the track. This is a station stay with toilets, showers and a bore pool. Payment is via an honesty box as the campground is a long way from the station homestead. There were quite a few people already there when we arrived, and very little shade. We really wanted to be close to the wetland but the ground was very uneven and not suitable for our set-up, so we chose a spot that would give easy access to both the wetland and amenities.

We went for walk and Mick found the birding to be quite promising with the only downside being the huge number of flies – far more than we had been used to for quite some time, if ever. During the night the wind picked up and we had to make a decision about whether to spend another night and hope it would ease the next day. We chose to stay and it was a great spot once everyone else had left.

Mick spent a fair bit of time walking around taking photos of birds, while I escaped the flies by reading inside the tent. Dinner had to be cooked and eaten after dark, and we worked out a way to have a fly-free lunch inside too. Fortunately breakfast wasn’t a problem as long as we were up early.

The second night was as windy as the first so we made the decision to move on – it was just too unpleasant to stay, so after Mick had been out birding, we set off again.

Saturday, 2 September 2023

Lake Gilles Campground

1 – 2 September 2023

We had visited Lake Gilles on a previous trip but had not camped there so were looking forward to a night in a quiet camp by the salt lake. On the way in we looked for a track that Mick had been told would lead to a possible spot to photograph a Copper-back quail-thrush. We didn’t go down the track with the trailer but continued on to the campground. At that stage we were the only ones there so we had the pick of the spots. We chose one with a fire pit, and adjacent to a track to the lake.

We set up so that we were facing the firepit which we planned to use as a cold night was expected. We had brought what was left of the firewood that we had been gifted at Mount Ive. We went for a walk along the shore of the lake – this one had no water but was very boggy near the edge suggesting it had been full of water not so long ago.

On returning to camp we noticed another vehicle approaching and realised it was some bird photographers we had met at Mount Ive. We hadn’t expected to see them again as they had been heading west, but here they were. After an early dinner, Tony and Julia joined us for a few drinks by the fire, sharing birding stories.

The night turned out to be much colder than expected and when Mick set off early to the special spot, he noted the “outside temperature” indicator in the car read 1°. No wonder we were cold overnight. He returned to camp not long after because he couldn’t find the spot so I jumped in the car and between us we found it – and he photographed the bird. After breakfast he spent another short session at another spot – success again – and returned to camp for morning tea, then to pack up. We chatted with Tony and Julia before heading back in to Kimba for lunch, then on to Whyalla.