Day 78 - 22/2/14 – Haslam -> The Nullarbor SA

The eastern end of the Nullarbor seems to hold a couple of things to stop and look at, as opposed to the western end where this is even less than a couple of things, so while we were only going to cover 460ks today we needed to be up and going early.

Our first stop was Ceduna where we picked up a few things (replacement for De's glass pot from last night) from one of my customers Malcolm, got some WA tourism brochures from the visitor information, and filled up with diesel including a jerry can as I was pretty sure I would miscalculate how much I had in my tank and with no reception expected for the next 1000kms calling the RACQ to bring me some fuel might prove a tad difficult!

The beginning of nothing!
We rolled out at 11am started one of the great Australian drives and it wasn’t long before the wheat fields gave way to patchy grass, salt bush shrubs and low standing trees with the occasional patch of trees. Then it was as if somebody had come through with a chain saw, there were no more trees and I mean NO more. We were looking forward to stoping the beginning point of the dog fence and while we did see it, the map had it as being west of Yalata where as it was east of it, so the SA Dept of tourism will be getting a letter about that one! Funnily enough we had only traveled about 10kms past the fence when I saw something cross the shimmering road about 5kms in the distance that turned out to be a dingo! Sorry not the best pic but we were moving and it was a fair way off!



About 275 kms down the road we turned into see ‘Head of Bight’ the northern most point of the large chunk that is missing from the bottom end of Australia. To the east massive white sand dunes stretch hundreds of kilometres to Ceduna and consume 11m of the mainland every year. To the west, the Bunda Cliffs, massive limestone rock faces climb out of the water 50 to 80m and stretch for the next 200kms along the coast.
Head of Bight is famous for its whale viewing as they come right up to the beach....apparently...
they were all on holidays in Antartica!

Sand dunes stretching as far as you could see to the East

The Bunda Cliffs to the West were spectacular
While we were there we caught up with The Hernandez’s who we had camped with at Coffin Bay and we travelled the rest of the way across the plain together. We intended to visit the Murraiijinie Caves but again SA tourism seem to have dropped the ball when they left Ceduna as there wasn’t any signs to show us where it was...so we missed that one as well.

We reached our destination, a free camp called “Great Australian Bight” that must be one of the most spectacular camping spots in the world! A rocky dirt roads leads off the highway for 3 or 400m to a large cleared area for van parking. There was an even bumpier 20m track that took you to a very small clearing right on the edge of the cliffs. There wasn’t even close to enough room to turn the Izzygator around so, determined to wake up looking over the water, I backed down and jackknifed the Gator so that it was parallel to the cliffs and with only 5m of ground between us and the cliffs edge. The view was absolutely priceless! Needless to say I drilled the boys pretty hard about what being careful. After scouting the best photo angle everybody clambered down a rocky valley bracing themselves against the wind, especially the gusts which had incredible force and while I think they are pretty impressive they do not go close to capturing the real magnificence of the view.


Not a bad view!!!

My attempt to capture a different side of the Bight!
De got some nibblies ready while I again tried to get creative with the camera and the boys with their new BFF created a BMX track that included sections such as ‘Death Rock Valley’. Unfortunately we had to move inside the van as the wind was so ferocious and carried with it the finest bits of sand that I am sure I will be scrapping out of every orifice for the next month.

We had and entree of the remaining razor fish with Dave and Laurance and then fed the boys who were now exhausted from going flat out for the last few hours. With WA 2 ½ behind we moved the clock back 1hr so the ‘truck lag’ wouldn’t be so bad. We had a big day crossing the majority of the Nullarbor tomorrow so with the van perched precariously on the cliff top we hit the sack!




When we are in free camps the boys usually just go outside on their own in the middle of the night for a pee, but tonight I insisted that they wake me to take them out. I locked the door securely before going to bed, not to keep people out but to make sure nobody went sleep walking!!


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