Monday, July 11, 2022

DAY 58 – Carnarvon – Hamelin Pool

Good Morning Carnarvon!
 
Low 8°c (46°F) – High 26°c (79°F)
258km
 
Another relatively sleepless night for me!  Aside from having a massive number of mosquito bites that started to itch at 3.00am (a parting gift from Manilya I suspect), at around 4.00am the freezer while going through its cycle of -18 down to -15 tried to re-start as it does all day and night long and next thing the error code was flashing – not enough battery power obviously to kick it over.  Frustrated, worried, annoyed – there wasn’t anything I could do about it so I just got up and turned it off.  Going back to sleep would have been the sensible thing to do but worrier me just lay there thinking about food going off and how the heck we can free camp when the freezer won’t even last a whole day.
 
We tried to start it again later in the morning when we had the car hooked up to head off but the motor was making a strange noise so I decided to leave it off.  Not ideal - but nothing would defrost before we got plugged in to power so long as we kept the lid closed.
 
It was roughly 3 hours to our next destination of Hamelin Pool in the World Heritage Shark Bay area on Peron Peninsula, and the changes throughout that journey were fascinating, from the colours of the soil which turned from our now familiar red through to a sandy cream and very rocky, to the undulating hills green with grass.  It’s also the first we’ve seen down this side of the continent of large goat herds although the foliage and rocky ground is probably only suitable for these sure-footed garbage disposals.
 
We pulled in to Hamelin Pool Caravan Park some time after 1.00pm and so glad we didn’t get there any later.  Pick a site – any site – so we had our choice of many as the park was probably about 1/3 full.  Happy with our selection and able to drive through onto the site opposite to back in to ours, it wasn’t long before many more vans and campers pulled in and the park filled up very quickly indeed.  It’s a really unique spot that backs on to Hamelin Bay although I didn’t brave the walk to the top of the dunes to take in the sunset as my knee has been really painful the past couple of days and hill-climbs are just the worst for me right now.  The park provides power but water taps dispense bore water which is no good for drinking.  We have plenty of potable water on board to last us a few days with a pretty full tank and an additional 2 x 10 litre bottles of water that we keep filled at all times specifically for Kitty.  Internet was a bust and in fact we’ll probably struggle with that over the next few days until we reach Geraldton.
 
We sat outside to enjoy lunch in the shade of the van and watch as everyone else pulled in and got set up.  After a break and time for Kitty to chill, we took a bit of a drive around the area.  First stop was next to the caravan park to see the Hamelin Pool Stromatolites, the oldest living fossils known to man. It's one of only two places on the planet where these rare organisms occur, with Hamelin Pool considered to be the most diverse and abundant example.  Unfortunately you can now only “view” them (and I use that term loosely) from the beach as the boardwalk which used to take tourists across the water above them was destroyed by a cyclone and the whole beach is now fenced off at the waterline. 
 
Of course you can’t see them properly unless you are above them and as it happened the family who are camped behind us at the park had a drone and were looking at them via that.  They showed us on the phone screen they were viewing from, but of course it’s hard enough to see a phone screen in the sunlight at the best of times.  Cyclones have a lot to answer for around here!  The mystery surrounding the origin of the Stromatolites has apparently attracted scientists from around the world, with many comparing them to discovering a living dinosaur.  The Stromatolites took shape over millions of years from a binding process of algae, sediment and sand.  They grow at an astonishingly slow rate of just 0.33 millimetres each year. Even more astonishing is imagining the time it took for them to reach their current height of one metre.
 
Not wanting to travel too far north on the peninsula as we will be seeing more of that in the coming days, we backtracked a little to the entrance of Hamelin Station which covers much of the area here to photograph an old truck at the entrance, and then returned to camp. 
 
It had been a lovely peaceful place and we had been enjoying the sound of the birds, that was until one couple decided the whole camp should listen to their selection of pop music which while not booming, was loud enough to drown out any of the bush sounds we had all been enjoying, and they had to talk quite loudly over it themselves to have a conversation which meant the rest of the camp were all not only listening to their music but her conversation about her ungrateful sister whose cupboards she had re-organized.  Thankfully after a few drinks, things got amorous on a chair and they retreated to their caravan, the music stopped and they didn’t reappear for some time.  It was hard to miss in a cramped camp ground with limited views between cars and caravans.
 
Sadly I missed having a look through the old telegraph station as by the time we returned from our little drive the building had been locked up.  Long before the Stromatolites were discovered, Hamelin Pool was an important transport and communication hub.  In 1884 the Hamelin Pool Telegraph Station was built and became an important link in the telegraph line between Perth and Roebourne.  Originally named the “Flint Cliff Telegraph Station” after a local landmark, the station played a vital role in Western Australia’s communication system until the advent of the public ‘telex’ system spelt its demise in the late 1950’s.
 
Also known as Flagpole Landing in the early 1900’s, Hamelin Pool was an important transport terminus and was the landing point for cargo vessels bringing in supplies and taking out wool from surrounding stations as well as one of the main suppliers of Sandalwood in WA.  There were no roads in those days and wool was hauled by camel train out to small vessels which then took it out via the lighter boats (barges) to the main boats in deeper water where it was taken to Perth.  Apparently the wheel tracks from those carts can still be seen today in the algal mats near the boardwalk but of course with the boardwalk closed and blocked off we weren’t able to see this either.
 
Hamelin Pool also had the original Post Office for the Shark Bay Region.  Located opposite the Telegraph Station is a Community Post Office for the region which has limited supplies, but you can have your mail stamped with a special postage stamp. You can also leave your mail on site to be posted - out Monday and Thursday and in Tuesday and Friday.






















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