We had a BIG day in front of us so
we were going early, so early that we had to pack down the tent and matresses
still covered in due....the due is so thick up here I think you could bottle
it!
We headed off on the last 100kms to Mitchell Falls. The road was in
surprisingly good condition, again it wasn’t the M1 but considering where we
were I was amazed it was as good as it was! We cruised along at around 50 –
60kms per hour with numerous creek crossings slowing our progress. However much
to the boys sheer delight the road the traverses the Mitchell Plateau had a new
feature on the road.....massive muddy puddles! They both loved driving through
them, and while I did slow down and try to keep one side of Izzy on the dry
stuff I was having a ball! We crossed another family heading back and he wasn’t
holding back ploughing straight through the centre of every puddle!
2 ½ hours later we had made it,
set up our tent and matresses to dry and hit the track. Our first stop was the
Little Merhten’s Falls. From the top it looked ok but after finding the track
(nothing is sign posted up here) we got to the bottom of the falls where we
found a glorious swimming hole. It was pretty warm so we didn’t need too much
convincing to take a dip! We had a great time jumping of rocks and I climbed up
and sat under the falls, enjoying the sound of the water pounding on my skull!
By now it was the middle of the
day and it was pretty bloody warm. We walked over to the top of Mitchell Falls
in the hope of finding a place to have a swim and a bit of shade. While we did
find both where we swam was about 30m from the top of the falls that has an
incredible amount of water flowing. De and I were the marker boys on the edge
of a protected ‘eddy’. Eventually I said ‘this is far from relaxing can we just
get out’ and we retreated to have lunch under out postage stamp sized piece of
shade.
Mitchell Falls is made up of four
(or is it 5) separate falls, with big pool in between each level. The best view
of the falls is from a helicopter but at $130/6 minutes/person it was out of
our league. The 2nd best view is from the far side of the falls but
as the water was still careening down the river that was also out of the
question so we made our own way hoping down the rocks trying to get a decent
vantage point. While it wasn’t perfect what we did get to see was pretty
amazing.
The view from our swimming hole |
On the Edge! |
Looking back to the 'Edge' - you can figure out where we were standing!
The 3rd and 4th falls
What the falls look like from a helicopter...courtesy of Logan Walker! |
We headed back on the double and
had a long swim at Little Merhten’s on the way back. Both of the boys ventured
underneath the falls this time as well as having lots of fun exploring under
rocks and doing more diving.
On the way back we visited our
first major Aboriginal art site. We were all transfixed as we entered the small
cave just up from the falls. Here we were standing in front of art that was
painted 10, 15 even up to 40,000 years ago and I felt humbled by it beauty.
It was late in the afternoon by
the time we returned to camp and after collecting fire wood we relaxed for the
remainder of the night having dinner, playing cards and staring at the dancing
of the flames.
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