Since the moment Dare heard of this place, he knew we had to go. World's largest sand island, three hours north of Brisbane with gorgeously scenic World-Heritage sites accessible only by FWD vehicles, it seemed a perfect fit. We miraculously rolled up to the ferry with just seconds to spare (after a frantic grocery run/pit stop/gas up to avoid exorbitant island prices) and set off on our adventure!
| Cap'n convinced her to quit dolphin look-out and come drive! |
| the fine white sand was much better than play-do |
"The Dingo Ate My Baby"
It's not a joke, people! These signs were posted all over and we were briefed repeatedly not to be more than 5 meters away from our children (note the sign: "even small teenagers.") We were laughing about it until we flipped on the evening news to find a 3 yr old girl had been mauled an hour after we arrived. They are not kidding around. Australia's purest strain of dingoes are prevalent on the island with fencing to keep them out of the resorts and camping areas. They seem to be akin to our wolves or bears at home - beautiful and deadly.
Needless to say, the kids were appropriately cautious.
| 75 Mile Beach Highway - speed limit 80km |
| Eli Creek - crystal clear fresh water flowing into the ocean |
| world's cleanest lazy river |
Darren earned a year's worth of "cool-Dad" points with this shenanigan. They really ran with it - driving into the surf and everything. I don't think I breathed for 10 minutes.
| Off the pier at Kingfisher Bay on the calmer side of the island. |
| I snuck out to enjoy a 6am guided bird walk - saw about 15 of the 350 varietie |
| northern part of the island - Indian Head juts out in the distance |
In fact, the fam sorta had to drag me out of them at the end there. Sorry, guys.
Stopped for gas at an aged pump and couldn't help being awestruck at the ultimate simple life of the handful of folks who actually live on Fraser.
Dad enjoyed giving Mom heart attacks by risking our very lives over and over.
The 10 minutes our car was waterlogged from the surf and subsequently wouldn't start, I had the headlines screaming through my head...
"Family of Six Carried Out To Sea -
Reckless Father to Blame"
| Stonetool Sandblow, one of 100's where the wind-swept sand overtakes everything in its path |
| Can you tell Utah's red rocks have spoilt us - catching a pic of The Cathedrals as we speed by? |
| still unsure how these wormy markings occur |
| Lake Wabby - gradually being overtaken by Hammerstone Sandblow, DEEP, crystal fresh waters |
Fraser Island really is an off-roading paradise. Hours on hours of rough, sometimes dangerous tracks - we had to throw some wood planks down at a couple spots and the kids were bounced into silence on long traverses across the island.
Apparently, I was a bit too stressed in the moment to photograph the most advance tracks, deeper streams and awesome muddy runs, but it was a blast.
| beautiful, twisty trees lent an other-worldly character to the sandy tracks |
Central Station was a gorgeous, wet wonderland with tons of rainforest walks among leafy, viney, enormous trees amazingly growing right out of the sand. Originally the site of the first buildings on the island which was an early logging settlement.
This pic to the left, despite looking like a messy, frond-strewn path, is actually the crystal clear Wanggoolba Creek - you're seeing straight through it. The white sandy bottom made the water run completely smooth.
Such a strange and silent stream - it was mesmerizing.
Three days and we still didn't get to see everything we wanted to. What a place! Can't say I've been anywhere like it, with such a variety of one of a kind, natural beauties to boast of.
I was impressed with how well preserved and cared for it obviously is. We had to maneuver from out behind a "track closed - too rough" sign posted at the end of a particularly hairy stretch, but otherwise, it seemed so well looked after as to almost be untouched. Like you were discovering these areas for the first time on your own.
| this portion of coast was technically too rough for swimming, but... |
| All in all a FANTASTIC trip! |
A-MAZING!!! This seriously looks like a dream trip. Your kids are really really going to remember these years for the rest of their lives. These pics left me speechless. And as a side question - does Darren ever work or is this really a 3 year vaca?!?!?
ReplyDeleteUnbelievable....how will you ever come back from all of this? Cleaning off every speck of dust from all of your belongings really seems worth it now!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, that looks SO AWESOME!!!!! As for driving the vehicle in the water, that has to stem from Navajo Ave somehow. Bryan does that same thing and it makes me crazy. Probably because I flash back to when he drove our truck into Utah Lake--filling up the cab with water up to the seats! One rebuilt engine and horrendous mechanic bill later (newlyweds and students at the time!), we decided a truck to drive off-road in was not a good idea anymore. Too expensive of consequences :) What a wonderful vaca you had though--looks absolutely incredible!
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ReplyDeleteFantastic Ivey. Those sand flies rule huh? Well done on the adventure with the kids. There is never a time that kids should slow our adventure...in fact, they should fuel it. I am impressesed that you're picking up the lingo. I appreciate that about travel...new ways so say things tha are often superior to old descriptions.
ReplyDeleteHA, Mychael-Ann, he actually works longer hours here than before, but gets Oz holidays AND U.S. holidays so a bit more vacation :) Em, yes, totally worth all the scrubbing! Brynne, I about died hearing that story! How'd you get it out? Eyres, you're my inspiration - I still can't get over the life experiences you continually bless your children with! Glad for your encouragement :)
ReplyDeleteGreat photos Ivey! I'm glad you had such a great time at Fraser. (My mother had a pet dingo when she was growing up in a beach shack in Darwin.)
ReplyDeleteI believe the tree markings are from the larvae of a small scribbly gum moth. I've read that there are at least six different kinds of scribble.. :)