2nd
June, 2015
We've
crossed the border back into Queensland and after a short stop at
Mount Isa to top up our groceries, water and fuel have continued east
for 65 klms. We have not camped at Corella Dam before but our nephew
Greg has and says it is a great spot. So we turn off the main
highway at a sign that says Clem Walton Park and let ourselves
through a gate across the road and follow the dirt road for about
3klms. The road veers to the left through another gate to Clem
Walton Park and veers to the right towards the dam. We follow the
road to the right and as we come over a rise the waters held back by
the dam come into view.
Corella Dam |
Our
nephew was right! This is a beautiful oasis hidden away from the
main road and there are lots of free camping spots around the
northern edges of the water. We find ourselves a great spot
overlooking the water and set up camp.
Our campsite at Corella Dam |
This isn't a large lake and Wok takes a hike around the water's edge to the dam.
The lake
isn't at full capacity, which is not surprising seeing as this area
is in the grip of a drought, and blue green algae is a problem …..
so it's advisable to not go swimming or drink the water. No worries!
We are quite happy to chill out and do a bit of R and R watching the
pelicans, ducks, egrets and cranes search for their supper along the
shore. Not far from Corella Dam is a mining trail and on one of our
'chill out' days we decide to do a bit of exploring. The road is
little more than a track and most of the oncoming traffic seemed to
be of the four legged variety.
The wall at Corella Dam |
At least these guys know which side of the road to be on |
We stop
at the information board where the town of Bellara once was to read
about these early miners.
There is
not much left of this once busy mining town – just some concrete
foundations of buildings, homes, the railway station and freight
loading facility.
Wok investigates the remains of the freight loading facilitiy |
Hidden
among the spinifex was this lonely grave.
A track
branched off here to go to the mine at Hightville about 4 klms up
into the hills. We passed by the railway siding where the smaller 2
foot railway line coming down out of the hills met up with the wider
gauge railway line at Bellara.
Railway siding on the way to Hightville |
Further
along the track we spotted a kangaroo and joey sitting in the middle
of the track. They soon hopped away as we got closer to them.
Wildlife hazard .... |
The
track got rougher and rougher until finally we decided that enough
was enough.
The track sort of deteriorated from here ... |
From
where we left the Jeep it was a couple of kilometres to a tunnel
which had been hand dug to allow the smaller train access to the
mine.
Railway tunnel near Hightville |
From
Bellara we continued along the track until finally we were at a dead
end. We could see water through the trees at the base of the cliffs
and hopped out of the Jeep for a look. After walking along a track
beside the creek whose waters were disappearing into the dry creek
bed we emerged at an open area in front of a spectacular gorge.
Wok at Fountain Springs |
The
colours in the cliff faces were fantastic and the spring fed water
was crystal clear. This awesome gorge was called Fountain Springs
and apart from one information board at a rest area out on the
highway there was little else to tell people what a hidden gem this
was. We retraced our steps and drove back to our campsite a little
weary and very dusty.
Oh no! The Jeep got dirty! |
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