We left late from Monkey Mia and travelled back past Shark Bay and visited Shell beach and Hamelin Pool on the way through,
Bush Bay – free camp 7th – 8th April
We didn’t want to stay in
Carnarvon so we stayed at a free camp
location overnight called Bush Bay. The camps Australia wide book mentioned to
watch the tide times… we didn’t take much notice of the warning as other people
were already there setup. But there was evidence of dry seaweed further inland
and crab holes all around the camp site. I kept the car hooked up and
everything inside… just in case…I was confident the Prado would pull the van
out if we woke up surrounded a foot deep in sea water… If I had to…
We spent a few hours in Carnarvon re-supplying food and
fuel. Apart from the banana plantations there wasn’t much else to see. Whilst
in town I replaced the Prado’s battery. Earlier at a roadhouse I had to jump
start the car. After a few tests it looked like it was on its way out.
Coral Bay 8th – 9h April
After another long and somewhat hot and boring drive, we
made it to Coral Bay. (insert of Curtis joining in on who can stretch their snake lolly the longest.)
We knew there was a resort there but surprised to see two
caravan parks too. We enjoyed a swim and snorkel in the beautiful bay. The
water was around 28 degrees so just perfect. Fish swam around us. It was a
great way to spend an afternoon. Later we played in the pool and watched the
sunset.
The next morning we went for another swim, it was already
30+ degrees at 8am and no wind at all.
Trying to stick to a tight budget we only stayed for the one
night… we should have stayed for a few more, but we left and headed north for another hot and
long drive.
Exmouth / Cape Range National Park 9th – 11th
April
We didn’t think too much of Exmouth, interesting town but
nothing making us wanting to stay.
We continued on around the cape and setup camp at the Messa
camp ground. With no power it was very uncomfortable for all, dealing with the
37 degree heat. It was nasty, we sweated all night. There was no relief. I
wanted to go the next morning but Rach convinced me to give it another night…
I’m glad she did, it got better. It was still hot but the wind calmed down and
we spent most the day at the beach keeping cool.
We explored the
coastline and even gave snorkelling the Ningaloo reef again but after a minute
Rach felt nervous staying in the water. Funny enough as I was standing a foot
of water on the shore, a shovel nose shark came up to my feet and gave us a
fright! “I told you something didn’t feel right!” said Rach shaking her finger
at me. I could help but giggle, but agreed to cancel any further snorkelling. We
were visited in the evenings whilst watching a movie by crabs scurrying past
our feet and wallabies looking for water.
We packed up and left, but we had one more thing to do… A
glass bottom boat tour over the Ningaloo reef. It was fantastic and our local
guide made the experience fun.
We heard on the radio a Cyclone had developed about 1000km
north west from where we were and was slowly heading our way. The beauro didn’t expect it to get close to
land. It wasn’t something we expected so late in the season but made me nervous
anyhow. Do we stay, do we keep going or head inland? We decided to keep going.
Karratha 11th – 13th April
We hit the road again around 10:30 and drove 540k’s to
arrive in Karratha at sunset. The scenery changed from boring to intriguing.
First it was seeing trees again…then the darker red landscape to mountain
ranges and then the iron ore mines. You really get a feel to just how big
mining is to the area. It was like a hive of activity. Road trains, hundreds of
mining vehicles with their distinctive white paint, black bull bar, high vis
stickers and topped off with roof bar lights and flag pole.
The Big4 caravan park had a large sign “cyclone watch – all
clear” Good enough for me. I stopped worrying.
Karratha itself was not what I expected. I could only
describe it by comparing it to the gold rush days in Victoria. A lot of money has gone into the
town and still a lot of construction occurring.
Dampier
We just had to go and see
red dog. Jake was sad because red dog died.
Port Headland. 13th – 14th April
Off again… stayed overnight.... We
were asked by a local in Karratha why we wanted to go to Port Headland. He said
there was nothing much there. He was right. Nothing than a mining town. We
stayed the night at the Big4 park and moved on the next morning to Eighty Mile
beach, 250km up the road..
Eighty Mile Beach 14th - 16th April
Awesome fishing! But Zach and I didn't catch anything... 3 metre sharks swam by so no one was standing in the water. It was hot, too hot for the kids. lucky the air con was working well. One of the grey nomads fishing must have felt sorry for us. Once back at camp, he came over with two bags of fish! we were very grateful and they tasted just great in a red curry the following nights.