Sunday, September 2, 2012

KAKADU - UBIRR ROCK, NOURLANGIE and YELLOW WATERS

28th August, 2012

After spending the night in Kakadu National Park at Merl Campground we drive to Ubirr Rock.
Unusual rock formations at Ubirr Rock
The rangers are giving talks at different rock art sites and we stop at the main gallery to listen while they explain the meanings of the paintings.
Ranger giving talk at the main gallery
Aborigines have inhabited this land for a long time and the rock art dates from 20,000 years to 10 years ago.  Turtles are a popular painting
Painting of a long necked turtle
as are Mimi spirits who taught the aboriginals how to paint.
Mimi Spirit
At one end of the main gallery is the painting of a Thylacine (Tasmanian Tiger).
Thylacine (Tasmanian Tiger)
Although now thought to be extinct, the Thylacine once roamed all over Australia.  When Europeans came to Australia the Thylacine was hunted until only a handful remained in the wilds of Tasmania.  Hence the name Tasmanian Tiger.  Perhaps somewhere in the inaccessible gorges of Tasmania the Tiger still survives.  We spotted this cute little short eared rock wallaby trying to hide from us interlopers.
Short eared rock wallaby
All was going well with only four of us trying to get a photo of it but then a busload of tourists spotted us and came to see what we were doing.  The rock wallaby took one look at the hordes descending on it and made a quick exit.  All the tourist bus people saw was the wallaby’s tail as it disappeared over the rocks.  We followed the marked trail along the base of Ubirr Rock and were quite impressed with the handrail that the National Parks had placed at different rock art sites.
Handrail at Ubirr Rock
Using the natural line of the tree branches the handrail had a graceful flow to it.  Very nice!  As we climbed up the rock we passed some paintings that could not have been older than a couple of hundred years.
What must the aborigines have thought when they first saw rifles?
The view of the wetlands was starting to open out as we climbed.
Getting higher on Ubirr Rock
At Nardab Lookout we had a marvellous view over the floodplains.
Where are we Trent? ........  Ubirr Rock
Let us just say that the view is still as good as it was twenty five years ago.  After spending some time at the top taking in the sights we climbed back down and checked out a couple of more rock art sites along the bottom of the rock.
The Rainbow Serpent
Then we hopped back in Mitzi and drove to Cahill’s Crossing
Cahill's Crossing
which is the main access into Arnhem Land.  A four wheel drive and a permit is required to enter aboriginal owned Arnhem Land.  Cahill’s Crossing is a popular fishing spot for barramundi and also a very dangerous one as many croc attacks have taken place here.  We were still amazed to see fishermen up to their knees in water on the causeway and this fisherman standing in the reeds on the bank obviously had a death wish.
Croc bait
Only that morning the rangers had counted eight large ‘salties’ in the water at the crossing.  Risking one’s life to catch a fish is just plain crazy!  On the way to our next campground we stopped in at the visitor centre where Wok took a liking to this python display
Pythons like to have their chin scratched ...
and enjoyed getting a different view of a ‘saltie’.
So that's what you guys look like from underneath!
We stopped for the night at Muirella campground which is located on the remains of an old airstrip that was used as a base camp for a croc hunting resort in the early 1970’s.  Of course water buffaloes and wild pigs were also hunted and fishing would have been on the activity list as well.  That night the camp rangers gave a talk and slide show on the water buffalo which was really interesting.  We learned a lot about the ongoing management of Kakadu as well as its history.  In the morning we checked out the nearby creek
No 'salties' in sight but appearances can be deceiving ....
before making our way to Nourlangie.  
Nourlangie
This red sandstone piece of the Arnhem Land escarpment houses Kakadu’s best known collection of rock art.  We make our way up the rock to Anbangbang Shelter which has been used by the aborigines for 20,000 years as a refuge and canvas.

Anbangbang Shelter
In the rock ledges on the floor of the overhang grinding holes can be seen
Grinding holes
and the walls and ceiling are covered with paintings.
Some of the paintings in Anbangbang Shelter
 Around from the shelter are more paintings
Wok checks out the rock art at Nourlangie
with kangaroos being a common sight.
Kangaroo in white and other figures in red ochre
We make our way along the rock face stopping to look at the many paintings.
More rock art at Nourlangie
This painting of dancing figures looked like a lot of fun.
Dancing figures - let's party!
And just in case you thought it was all a bed of roses take a look at Nabulwinjbulwinj.
Nabulwinjbulwinj - not a very nice chap at all!
This is a dangerous spirit who likes to eat females after banging them on the head with a yam.  Nice one!   Sometimes the paintings tell a story like this one but we forgot to write down what it was all about but we still like the painting.
Lots of things going on here  ... Lightning Man at top right (looks like an ant with a bow)
We do remember that the figure on the top right is the Lightning Man and he sometimes appears in quite a few paintings.  We were all rock art’d out and were making our way back to the car park when a rustle in the leaves caught our attention.
'Black' wallaby
We were surprised to see a wallaby munching quietly away and would have walked right past it except that it had moved making a noise.  What was so unusual was its colour – dark brown to almost black.  First time we had seen one this colour but it certainly blended in well with the landscape.  By lunchtime we had moved camp again and were now in Mardugal Campground not far from Yellow Waters where we had booked a two hour sunset cruise.
Cruising on Yellow Waters in Kakadu
There were lots of water lilies in the wetlands

Fields of water lilies
along with heaps of birds.  Ducks, geese, herons, egrets, sea eagles, brolgas, cormorants, darters etc. etc. etc.  We even had a Jabiru fly overhead which was really impressive as they are quite colourful and a very big bird.
A jabiru flies overhead
We have seen this bird a few times now and are always intrigued by its ability to walk on the water.  Hence the name it is more commonly known by ‘The Jesus Bird’.
The Jesus Bird
Of course our photo gallery would not be the same without a gratuitous shot of a crocodile so here is one of the large male ‘salties’ that swam along beside us for quite a distance
Just checking out the lily pond ..
 before heading off into the lily pads.  There were lots of other crocs too but we figure they are all starting to look the same.  Some are just a little bit bigger than others.  As the sun slowly set a couple of fishermen made their way back to the boat ramp. 
Sunset at Yellow Waters
It was a nice way to end our first few days in Kakadu – watching the sun set over the wetlands.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

JUMPING CROCS and FLYING KITES

27th August, 2012

And we’re off again!  This time we are heading south for a short distance and then turn east towards Kakadu. We take a detour at the Adelaide River to visit the Window on the Wetlands visitor centre where the ecology of the wetlands is displayed in informative panels.  As we continue towards the river we spot a large flock of pelicans hunting for fish. 
Pelican Ballet
They are paddling around, dipping their beaks in the water, paddling again and repeating everything in complete synchronisation.  It’s like watching a perfectly orchestrated ballet on water.  Not far from the pelican ballet is the stepping off point for the …… wait for it …….. SPECTACULAR JUMPING CROCODILE CRUISE.  There are several jumping crocodile cruises operating on the Adelaide River and last time around we decided against seeing this tourist icon as we thought that the operators were training the crocodiles to jump and didn’t believe we should support this sort of venture.  After much debate and actual observations of crocodiles in the wild it has now been proven that crocodiles can and do jump from the water when they are after prey.  Birds sitting on tree branches hanging over the water are prone to getting a nasty surprise as are fishermen and tourists who think they are out of harm’s way standing high up on a river bank.  We know we have arrived at the croc cruise when we spot a rather large fibreglass croc outside a bungalow beside the river.
Who's a pretty boy then?
It’s only a short time before the next cruise goes and while waiting we read about all the croc attacks that have taken place in the top end over the last few decades.  Probably not the best thing to read when heading out on a croc cruise.  We make our way down the gangplank to what we think is our tour boat
Nice boat eh?  Well our boat is on the other side of this boat ...
only to find that our boat is moored on the other side and is about a quarter of the size of the big boat.  Well we did say that we wanted to get a really good view of the crocs!  No sooner had we pulled away from the dock than a large croc swam towards us.
Here he comes ....
Our tour guide/boat operator explained that he had been operating the croc tour for nearly thirty years and the crocs now know the sound of the boats that feed them and if they are hungry they swim towards the boat as it comes down the river.  We’re sure that all the other boaties on the river are pleased to know that the crocs can tell the difference between their boat and the boat that feeds them.  This 3.5 metre male croc seems to be really intent on getting a feed and even follows the boat to shore where our croc feeder dangles a piece of meat on a really long stick over the front of the boat.
Coming around the front of the boat ....
That doesn’t work as our big croc gets very territorial and chases a smaller croc away that was trying to sneak up on the other side of the boat so we putter back out into the middle of the river.  Once our big croc was happy that the smaller croc was no threat he swam back out to us and checked out the tasty meat morsel that was being offered.
Mmmmmmm!  Yummy meat on a rope ...
Then with a flick of his tail he propelled himself into the air with jaws open.
Up Up and Away ...
He missed on his first attempt but the second attempt was more successful.
Ahhhh!   Got it  .....
It was amazing to see the croc launch itself out of the water with just the energy created from its tail.  His whole body was clear of the water except for the tail.  Once he had his dinner he slowly swam back to the river bank and we continued down the river.  Our next ‘saltie’ didn’t take long to appear.  He had been lying up on the river bank buried in the mud and was still caked in it.
OK - You wouldn't look good either if you were covered in mud!
This croc was about 4 metres and had a few goes at the bait.
Whoops - missed!
Finally he managed to get a really good leap in and got his reward.
My right side is better for a profile shot ...
As our boat cruised down the river our tour guide gave us lots of interesting information about the ‘salties’.  Several crocs approached the boat and a couple of them jumped for their dinner.  If they don’t jump the croc feeder will not let them have a free meal.  The last croc was a large 4.5 metre male that followed the boat to the river bank.  In the water you only see part of the head, back and tail but out of the water there is no hiding their amazing size.
Mud is really good for the complexion ...
The croc seemed hungry but then he by-passed the bait
Hmmm .... human smorgasbord
and started to eyeball the passengers.  It was a spooky feeling as he stared at each passenger in turn on that side of the boat and you just knew he was sizing you up as a prospective meal.  Luckily for us it was time to turn around and make our way back up river.  Along the way our croc feeder turned into a bird feeder.
Coming down for a feed ...
As we motored along a bunch of ‘whistling kites’ flew beside the boat and swooped on the morsels of food that was thrown to them.
Lining up ...
These birds have such marvellous control when they fly
Complete control ...
and although we nearly always see them hunting for prey ahead of brush fires or taking advantage of road kill it was great to see them flying beside us.
Whistling Kite in action
Two hours later we were back at the dock and Wok couldn’t resist hamming it up with the fibreglass croc.
Faster Wok  ... Faster ....
We’d had a wonderful time on the jumping crocodile cruise.  The name definitely says it all – SPECTACULAR!