After
spotting Jacintas, Crocs, Jabirus and many varieties of Egret and other
local wildlife on a sunset cruise along Yellow Waters Billabong, Sab
drives me to an amazing area outside Cooinda where he had set up camp.
I had the choice of staying in the local hotel or under the stars.
Tonight I chose the tent. The barbecue was hot and he quickly added
some steaks and prepared a fresh salad, and there we were, dining under
the stars.
No
sleep in today. We left camp early and headed for Arnhemland. We met
our aboriginal guide, Wilfred, who walked us to the closest hill, and
we slowly ascended. Almost at the top, while admiring the expansive
views of the outback, we were told to look back and under a rock ledge
were some of the most well preserved Aboriginal Rock Art drawings in
the Territory. Wilfred explained the meaning and significance of the
drawings, which had been passed down for centuries by community
elders.
From
the bush to bush luxury, the next day I found myself on a 400,000 acre
cattle station on the western boundary of Kakadu National Park. Bamurru
Plains is a new lodge built on the top corner of the station,
overlooking the wetlands. John, the Manager, offers us a cool drink and
takes us to the pool deck, where we start to watch the sun set over the
wetlands; a fire lit sky against the backdrop of reeds and flowers
floats in front of us.
Jo
fixes us a gourmet meal in the main house complemented by fine Aussie
and Kiwi wines. The talk amongst the other guests revolves around the
air boat ride they took earlier in the day; hovering across the
wetlands just above the water, they streamed by buffalo, plant life,
birds, and crocs – all so close! I retire to my safari suite, spacious
and enclosed in a fine mesh; it allows unsurpassed views of the
wetlands. There are birds everywhere, and I fall asleep tonight to
their incredible sounds; a perfect day of exploration in the Aussie
Bush.
I
conclude that three days is ideal to spend at Bamurru Plains – tour the
station, explore the wetlands, try one’s luck at fishing and simply
enjoy the vastness of the region.
The
final leg of my Top End exploration sees me board a 1.5 hour charter
flight to the western side of the Territory, to Bullo River Station.
This half million acre working cattle station is owned by Marlee and
Franz Ranacher who are incredibly welcoming and enthusiastic to share
their half a million acre backyard with their guests.
Here,
you become part of the station and its daily activities. Surrounded by
the station hands, manager and workers, you truly get to know what it
means to live and work on a station. Trevor, roughly bearded, rolled
cigarette in the corner of his mouth at all times, and a worn and
tattered Akubra hat says in a raspy voice, “Hey Ian, how ‘bout we catch
some Barra?”
Of
course he is referring to the Barramundi, a locally prized sport fish
that is in abundance around the Territory in the rivers, lakes and
bays. As we walk down to the river and I let my first casts fly, the
obvious question beckons. What about crocs? As I looked across the
other side of the river and saw the remains of a slide in the sand of
where a croc had slid into the water Trevor pipes in with “Well I
suppose the old girl is down here now,” as he slowly walked back out of
the river onto the banks. Needless to say I quickly followed!
We
arrived back at the station to the smell of a barbecue; local steaks
were sizzling away for dinner. A glass of Chardonnay was placed in my
hand and Marlee explained a little of her life story at Bullo. The last
of the campfire burns out signaling it is time to turn in.
Following
a hearty breakfast, Franz takes me up in the helicopter and explains
that there is so much of the station that hasn’t ever been walked on by
white man, adding that he is certain there is likely Aboriginal rock
art that remains undiscovered.
The
chopper lands between some dramatic escarpments that lead to the
Cascades; a series of about 10 pools all cascading down to the river.
For an authentically rustic outback experience, Franz will set up a
camp with barbecue for you and you can spend the night out here –
incredible!
The
last morning here, after helping to muster the cattle, I took a slow
cruise up the gorge. What an unbelievable sight, the mirrored
reflection of the trees and escarpments is beyond amazing. Again we
found spots that you just don’t believe could exist anywhere; had a
great barbecue on the river bank and then headed back, packed up my
swag and said good-bye to Bullo and my Top End adventure.