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Thursday, November 12, 2009
Katherine Gorge
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Thursday, October 22, 2009
Up at first glow of morning light to break camp and see the caves. This area is flat and in geologic terms has been stable for 540 million years. The caves were formed by changes in the water level from year to year, wet to dry seasons over a millennium. The park has numerous dramatic sink holes that create openings to the extensive caving system. Unfortunately you need ropes to enter the caves so we contented ourselves with peering down.
Leaving the park we came apon this large bird. It didn't seem to be afraid of us. If anyone know what what kind of bird this is please let e know.
Lots of road trains, all with serious cattle guards. I can see why, kangaroo road kill, almost every 100 feet. Truckers don't swerve and kangaroos don't have a chance. Need to be careful especially at dawn and dusk.
Went through Mt. Isa. Large mining operation with processing plant. 
Smoke stack in the center of town had to be 500 feet tall. Country side really changed from flat to rugged with dramatic rock outcrops. Road is good now and truck is handling well at 100 kph. We're asking a lot from this truck so we have to keep the heater on high, full time, to keep the heat gauge below red. And it isn't cold outside.
200 km more to Camooweal. Long straight road. Went fast, but seemed a long time. Must be tired. Picture of alex fueling up at sunset.
Turned down a washboard, 22 km road to Caves National Park to camp. Annette created another fine meal. Great stars, all new constellations, could only recognize Orion. Went to sleep as soon as the head hit the ground.
Stopped for fuel in Winton. Both cars started to have problems with fuses. We've been running our inverters to charge up computers, cell phone, radios and any thing else we can find. With all the engineers on this caravan getting a fuse changed took almost 1 1/2 hrs. Had some fun chatting it up with a longhaul trucker that was delivering these huge tires to the copper mine in Cloncurry. I could understand about every 3rd word with his Aussie brogue. He was amazed that we were driving this big trailer with our Toyota. "Ther' tough rigs that yor can get 500,000 km on a straight 6, but ther' really slow without a turbo. Couldn't yor' get a Ford". We waved good bye after passing each other 3 times that day.
Long drive to Barcaldine. Passed many open range cattle with water tanks filed by windmill
Up early, adjusted the trailer weight again. Headed west to Barcaldine. Road is flat but rough. Saw our first road train. That's a semi with 3 trailers that can be 50 m long (160 feet). A little nervous when they pass and doing a 120 kph. This is big country. Huge wheat flieds and cattle country like the mid west. Had lunch at a road side park. There were a dozen emus hanging out not paying us any attention. Kind of like the deer in Jacksonville.
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