Tuesday, 21 November 2023

Diving - 2023 11 - Tulamben (Bali)

Dives: 18
Avg Temp: 31°c
Max depth: 35m
 

Day 1
Transit?

Got up early all excited and headed to the Airport. Clearing customs and security was OK with only a few of the usual suspects that apparently have never flown, or watched a movie that involved an airport... Yes the "everything" that needs to be out of your pockets /includes/ your phone. It also means that metal belt has to go, and aerosol cans need to be out of your bag. The best time to do this is before you enter the security line. It is not a good idea to do it when you reach the counter. And it's a bad time to do it after setting off the metal detector. 

With that though I met the rest of the group and we decided on what duty free we would be drinking for the week... honey bourbon made the cut. Eventually we made our way to the gate. 10min after when we should have been boarding we got an announcement of a delay due to crew issues. 

20min after that there were a few dings from phones getting messages. Flight cancelled. Many many international trips, and plenty of delays, but this is my my first outright cancellation. About 5 minutes after some people got messages we got an official announcement over the PA system.

After another 30min of waiting we were escorted out of the terminal, collected our bags and ushered through customs. Luckily I could get a lift home. Virgin rebooked us tomorrow... via Sydney. Flying south 1.5 hours to fly back north is a slightly longer trip than planned... but if it works I guess... 

We let Liberty Dive Resort know (as we had a pickup transfer with them) and they have been fantastic. Sorted accom, sorted new transfers, and were very helpful every step of the way.

Day 1 (again.)
Transit.

Slightly less so but still excited and I was off to the Airport for round 2. Domestic this time for the first leg, bag checked all the way through to Denpasar. Only Coralie with me. Nelly got a direct flight (we're totally not jealous at all by the way) and Gary/Marg had an earlier flight to SYD.

Much smoother run through Security and no customs this morning and I was able to enjoy a beer with an early lunch. Just over 1 episode of their onboard entertainment and we were preparing to land. Syd terminal transfer bus was easy and there was little fuss with security and customs.

Enough time for a late lunch after meeting Gary and Marg before heading to the gate. Quite a few familiar faces from yesterday... Plane was late to arrive and about 5min after our set boarding time we were notified of a 25min delay. Better than being cancelled? Oh, also the WiFi is broken...

So it's been an eventful trip so far!

Despite the earlier warning the WiFi was up and good to go when we boarded. As people streamed in the plane began to fill. Despite being a mostly full flight both Coralie and I had a windows seat with an empty chair in the middle. Long flight without a meal service and I'm not sure skittles, while delicious, are a nutritious dinner...

Arriving just after 930pm local time it felt a lot later... being 1130pm Brisbane time. If you've been to Bali before you might remember 'The gauntlet' of the exit path, which has fences and barriers and walls to force you to snake through dozens of shops and hundreds of people yelling at you to sell Sim cards or do currency exchanges or give you a taxi ride. We had our transport pre-arranged and quickly found the sign for Liberty Dive Resort.
 

One good thing about being here at basically midnight is that the traffic is much lighter... 

Day 2 . . . I guess?
Liberty and Melasti

I managed to doze off a few times on the 3hr drive to Talumben waking briefly to be reminded that in Bali the horn is used as a Warning, Thank you, Hello and "I actually just felt bored so thought I'd toot my horn" device... Just before 2 am we arrived and were quickly ushered to our rooms, I think the staff were as enthusiastic about the time as we were (very understandable!) 

Nelly was already asleep with mask on and ear plugs in as Coralie and I claimed a bed, brushed out teeth and passed out. In the morning Coralie mentioned that it wouldn't have been a minute after I went down that I was asleep. A skill that seems to perplex and err a few people that I share accom with. A handy skill to have!

Breakfast (included) was great. As we all expected to be tired we had a later start 10am for the first dive. The usual gear setup, choosing weights, pointing out gear personalisation/specifics to crew. Soon though and we got driven down to the beach entry. 

As the crow flies, maybe 300m. But a little loop with the truck and gear on the road. Probably under 2min total still. Lovely porters carried our gear the ~20m from the truck to the gear up table...

We were told by our guides , Made (Mah-di) and Eric, the water temp was 28° ish so I had put on my 3mm wetsuit, just in case. My computer was reading 31°. This meant that I was a little warm, but still OK. Good descent down to the wreck, Gary taking his time due to a small head/sinus issue (better safe than sorry!)

The Bump Head Parrot fish the site is known for were all fished out (completely) over Covid so they were sourly lacking. The rest of the dive was good though. A few Nudi, Spear Mantis Shrimp, Garden Eels and a bunch of other life.
 

Back to the dive resort for lunch ($7 for a great Chicken Curry) before turning around for the afternoon dives. A bit further down the road this time with maybe a 5 min drive. We were glad we had a quick dip in the pool before leaving as the evaporative cooling was welcome in the heat. 

A very unassuming location. Grey/black sand and 2 PVC showers but not much else. I left the wetsuit behind, just diving I. The rash shirt and shorts. The site didn't look any more exciting when we were underwater. The same bare sand with a sparse littering of rocks and soft coral. 

It would be foolish to take the site at first impressions though. Almost immediately the guide was point out Crinoid Shrimp, Popcorn Shrimp, Various Nudibranch (some 1/2 the size of the head of a bobby pin) it seems we were just bouncing from one fascinating Macro subject to the next. Non stop for 60min. I even got to see an Octopus attack and start devouring a crab! 
 


3rd dive in the same place but we had an extended Surface break due to some slight current. We were getting in as I noticed a hiss from behind my head. Luckily it wasn't my gear, just an issue with the tank which they swapped out. As soon as we were able to pop under: Harlequin Shrimp! In about 3m of water.
 

Heaps more Nudi, I found a few Squat Lobsters. Decorator Crabs. Pipe fish. Coralie found a cool small octopus and heaps more to seen. Nearing the end of the dive we also stumbled across some very tiny (2cm long) and very cool Frog fish.
 


After he dive it was back to the resort to rinse gear and relax. I had a quick shower then went up to the pool/bar for a beer where there was a couple doing Influencer/Instagram shots by the pool. I guess it is a good spot for it... if that's your thing... Chicken Parmy for dinner (and the exuberant price of $7.50) was fantastic. Same one in Brisbane would cost you almost $30... Turned in for bed fairly early though, with last night's adventure still weighing on the body. 

Day 3
Sidem and Liberty Wreck Slope

A fairly good sleep only stirring a few times. I woke at about 520am and thought I would be lying there for an hour or so before breakfast. I must have managed to doze back to sleep as I woke again at ~640am to noises in the room and was able to wake up for breakfast. 

Double dive at Sidem, pronounced the "Sea is Dumb" which couldn't be further from the truth. Straight after going down we saw Nudi and Shrimp and lots of macro life. Not long into the first dive and our guide Eric was enthusiastically shaking his rattler to alert us to a Boxer Crab, a first for me. Can you Spot it? It's about as wide as a 5c piece...   
 
 

We also saw Harlequin Shrimp, Cuttle Fish, baby octopus, a whole swag of Nudibranch and other assorted critters before it was time to head back. Just as we reached out safety stop Gary pointed out a pregnant Peacock Mantis Shrimp, carting about her eggs to keep them safe.

Surface interval had a great fresh water shower built into a wall. Near the spout was an Elk Horn fern and it was a very relaxing place to rinse off the salt water. Second dive was just as exciting as the first with Sea Horse, new Nudis to discover and 3 more Boxer Crabs. Gary lent me his 5x Diopter (magnifying lenses) which had a bit of a learning curve but seemed to allow me better focus. 
 


Back for another fantastic (and cheap) lunch at the resort before ducking out for a 3rd dive. This time near the wreck but the slop off to the south. Lots of Macro stuff to see plus a good Spotted Moray and a few Trevally and Barracuda swimming off in the blue. 
 


Gary was worried that there might be a bit too much Honey Bourbon, so we skipped the beers tonight and got straight too it. We also finished the bottle. On night 2 of 6. So maybe a slight over estimation of our remaining supplies... Luckily the beer is cheap (and we can 'share' some Bailey's. . .) More cheap but amazing food for dinner before a relatively early retreat to bed.

Day 4
Batuniti and Melasti

Pancakes for breakfast this morning. Very tasty pancakes but at onky 2 a little underwhelming compared to the Full breakfast at the same price. Lucky Coralie could spare her bacon and Nelly her tomato which made it pretty filling.

Another short ride in the back of the truck to the first site. A little bit of dirt track bouncing after we turned off the main road. The 'Main Road' being a highway that appears to have less sub-grade and bitumen then some of our rural residential streets. Slightly longer walk today as well (still less than 100m) down a small beach bank made of smooth larva rocks.

Almost immediately after going down Eric was shaking his rattler with unprecedented vigour. He had found 2 Harlequin Shrimp which are fantastic little creatures we've been fairly lucky with this trip. The rest of the dive was non-stop creature after creature. Like a production line as soon as one person was finished you all hopped one critter to the right. 
 
 



2nd dive was much of the same. Lots to sett and seemingly no time between the next thing to look at. Heaps of new Nudibranch for me, many so very very small. Also found my own Shawn the Sheep Nudi The white one, compared to a kebab skewer) which is a tiny speck of white on a tiny coral leaf. Not that easy to get in focus though... 
 
 

The arvo dive back to Melasti for another really pleasant dive with lots to see. At one point there was a super cold thermocline. Which according to the dive computer was only a drop from 31° to 29° . . . Felt a lot cooler though. 

Last day for Eric with us so we bought him a beer before dinner. Every meal I've had here has been enjoyable. Even the pancake breakfast was good (just could have done with more :) )

Day 5
Baturinggit and Liberty (Night)

Slated in for the night dive tonight so started a little later today at 9am for the first dive. Further north of the resort today for the first time. Wasn't as impressed as earlier dives. That said if this were the first dive of the trip it would have registered as awesome, we've just had some really good dives so far. 

Second dine was trending the same until I saw a pile of old tires, hooked up as part of a mooring block for a buoy. Immediately I saw a giant Green Moray and hundreds of little Shrimp. As I moved around was a Ribbon eel, 2x Banded Pipe Fish and to top it off there was 5 Leafy Scorpian fish. 3 white and 2 very cool looking yellow ones.
 



Still lots of nudis and other small Shrimp to see. A few of the Nudibranch new to me for this trip are getting to be very common so they aren't getting their picture taken any more. 

Back to Liberty Dive Resort for a long arvo surface interval. Another good lunch and they we brought out the cards to play 5 crowns. A fun game that's easy to play with different numbers, which is handy as Nelly had to duck off for some remote work and Marg had booked in for a massage. Pretty cheap at $15 for an hour, but apparently you get your moneys worth.

We got prepared for the night dive and there was talk of some current in the morning (but none about now.) We still made our way to the wreck and into the water. The plan was to do the slope looking for small stuff at the start and transition to the wreck. 

As soon as we had out gear on and moved past the shallow rocks we started to feel the pull if current. Not strong current but definitely noticeable and I wouldn't describe it as slight. It made it hard to take any pictures as even when probes were speared into the sand all they did was drag backwards. Between some gulleys there were lull spots in the ley of ridges but nothing too exciting.

We made it to the wreck and were able to hide behind some structure but soon after saw other large groups of divers hurtling towards us like a giant disco ball so it wasn't long before we headed back to shore. 

After a quick turn around with showers and dinner we weren't long for bed. Seems to be a recurring theme...

Day 6
Melasti and Coral Garden (South)

Back to Melasti again as the guide had a bead on a Rhinopias (a fancy fish.) They are normally deep so the plan was to head down to 25 and hang about as the guide checked down to 35m. Were diving Nitrox and a '1.4p o2 safety' for consumption at the mix were using is about 34m. 1.6 is considered mostly safe, which gets you to 40. 

They found it really quickly and ushered us down one by one to take our pictures. At one point it wandered a little further and when I repositioned to take a pic I hit 35m and my dive computer ga e me a few beeps to remind me not to go any deeper... 
 

The other thing about depth is that air goes a bit quicker... on the way back up I was hanging out around 10m with the guide below me near 15m ish. They found something and waved me down to look. I was sitting on about 60 bar (still plenty to go up, but not a good idea to go further down) so tapped my air gauge and shook my head no, which he immediately understood.

Still managed a 64min dive though, hanging out in the shallows there was still plenty of Nudi and Shrimp to look at. On the surface waiting for the second dive we were resting in the shade when another Diver stood right near us and went to light a cigarette. He was very upset when I suggested he do it elsewhere, saying "But we are outside" which is true, and there was plenty of outside away from us he could use... 

Delayed start for the 2nd as the current was up a bit once more. Not as deep this time with plenty of things to see. Some big pipe fish, more Sheep Nudi. Getting back was a bit more effort, sticking a probe into the sand to hold position, then a big kick to move forward. Stopping g every now and then to try take a picture of something flapping in the drag. Right near the end Marg found a great pair of Sea Moth fish. 
 



They have a good setup for gear rinsing here. Good tubs and regularly refreshed water. There's also a pool with some nice shade which is often used to de-salt. People often jumping in wetsuit and all.

Out for dinner tonight on recommendation of one of the local workers. Chops and Hops got the nod so off we went only to find out they were fully booked... Not to worry Slice and Brew were only 50m away and were able to give us a fantastic meal. Gary and I also got a Beer Tower. Asking for a 2lt they made a mistake and brought us a 3lt tower instead. Worse mistakes have happened I guess...

Despite the sun being long since gone its still fairly hot and humid and the restaurant air was a bit still... Smokers in a corner didn't help. When we got back I think k everyone had a 2nd shower to wash away the cigarettes smell and sweat. So glad we stopped that in buildings years ago... 

Day 7
Seraya Secret and Coral Garden (North)

The mission was laid down to find a Pygmy Seahorse and Mega and Made didn't disappoint. Almost immediately after we reached depth we were called even deeper to see a huge purple fan coral with a tiny purple Pygmy Seahorse sitting pretty on it. 

A bit of a line had formed (lots of cameras in the group) so I went off and found a nice white Squat Lobster to keep me entertained until it was my turn. Ended up with a few min of Deoc which was easily worked off on the way back up the slope. 
 


Towards the end of the dive we also came across another pair of Harlequin Shrimp which are exceptionally beautiful and great photography subjects. 2nd dive had plenty of Nudi and Shrimp and lots of other Macro critters. My fave was probably this cool little flat worm I found, who was seemingly posing for photos. None of which ended up in focus... 




Back for lunch and we had a bit of a show. One of the other dive groups (14, ish, strong) has 4 'Influencers' in tow. 2 came back in an, umm, "Sexy Christmas" costume? Red thigh high fish net stockings, skimpy red bikini and a Santa Hat to top off the ensemble.

The majority if the time we were eating lunch they had set up a selfie pole stand/tripod thing and were taking a variety of shots in numerous poses. Pretty sure I'd have a sore back if I tried to hold some of their poses for that long!!! 

One last dive so we dropped in the Coral Gardens in search of Candy Crabs. Which the guides found. The sire also has a mini-museum with various statues and structures. Mola-Mola, kissing Dolphins and an "I <heart> Talumben" sign. All in all a good dive, probably would even consider it great if we had not been spoiled the whole week leading up to it. 
 



For dinner we wandered down the rocky shore a bit in search of an Ocean View bar, burned into Gary's memory from bygone trips. After losing Coralie for a minute we reconnected and discovered the bar she had ducked off too was in fact the one Gary remembered. Nice view and good meals.

On the walk back we dropped into reception to fix up our bills. There was a bit of a kerfuffle as they had put the deposit (from all 5 of us) onto the bill of just the one room. Luckily Coralie was able to put on her math hat and sort it all out. The staff seemed very grateful and ended up with the total they were expecting so were happy. 

Gear is still spread out, with hopes that it might dry just a touch more before morning. There was also a local Bday, using the restaurant as a party venue so we were able to listen to the tail end of the live band. To be honest I was happy when they stopped at 9:30pm though. Even at the far end of the resort they were quite loud... and diving can make you pretty sleepy. 

Day 8
Transit

Up early to pack and get ready for breakfast. I threw everything into my bags to clear the room before I headed out. We weren't exactly far, maybe 150m, but I figured I didn't need to make the trip three times this morning... 

The drive back to the Airport went well. The driver choosing an interesting 'short cut' were not sure saved any time... always interesting things to see on the road including heavy loads on mopeds with bottomed out suspension and a large Frangipani tree in the back of a truck, held down by 3 men also sitting in the back...  

Airport seemed like not so organised chaos. We were a little early (I guess the short cut worked) and had to wait for check in to open. Once through there Security was nuts. I picked a line behind no less than 5 people that apparently didn't know about the no liquid rule. One arguing with the security guard to let him keep his body lotion... good luck buddy.  

My bag was flagged and I had wait in another line to open it up for them. When it got to my turn they just asked what I had in there "Dive Camera and Dive Torches" was enough for me to get waved through... which is where the real line started at Immigration. Finally through that and found the others for lunch. 

Made our way to the gate and my stomach started to cramp up... Fears confirmed on my next visit to the toilets, the dreaded Bali Belly. Been fairly careful on the trip but I can't decide if I should pin it on the Airport lunch or if I did something silly yesterday. Oh well, I thought. Home soon. 

Wrong.  

Cancellation 2, Electric boogaloo.

Yep. In their wisdom/lack of staff Virgin has cancelled our return flight. 2 from 2. Top marks guys. It started much the same as Brisbane with a few dingo and rumours before officially being cancelled. They moved us out of the way and the group started getting messages about rearrangements. 

Coralie got a flight 50min after our original, via Melbourne... with a 6 hour stop over. Gary and Marg had a flight at 10pm, also to Melbourne, tomorrow night! Nelly and I got a 10pm tonight, also via Melbourne. Flying to Brisbane not long after Coralie in the morning. At least i can try sleep on the plane. Others were flying via Sydney and apparently a few managed to change to a direct to Coolangatta tonight. 

Nelly and I said our goodbyes to the others and managed to get into the lounge on her Priority Pass. No alcohol in this one, but ok snacks. Free soft drink and massage chairs.

930pm we finally started boarding out flight. All the usual joys of flying. People (who had an extra 7 hours to get prepared because of the cancellation) deciding that holding up 1/2 a plane load of people in the aisle as they dug through to the bottom of their carry on, for that one essential item, they didn't need until just that minute, was a better use of their time. Some very very tired kids (I feel very sorry for the parents.) People taking 3x the space of the overhead bins than allocated and forcing others to have to seek far and wide for a place to put their (reasonable) bag. Fun times.  
 
Day 9
More Transit
 
I tried to sleep during the flight but was finding it difficult with the upset stomach, upset kids, and the lady behind me not realising that every time she pushed against my chair to stretch I could feel it! After the second time though I turned around, tapped the chair and gave the cut it out signal. She seemed very apologetic... but come on... how could you NOT know pushing and bumping someones chair is annoying... at least she stopped I guess... 

Saw the sun rise as we approached Melbourne and had a rather smooth landing. Had to clear customs here and recheck bags. First time I have been placed in a dog sniffer line. It added a bit of time, but seemed to flow. One of my fellow cancelled guests started getting cranky at Customs and was dressed down pretty quickly. Not their fault Virgin stuffed us about. Just gotta let them do their job. With all the extra time we were barely cleared Customs before it was time for Nelly's flight to Brisbane was set to take off. No chance to do her bag drop and clear security... so she missed that. You would think if they gave you a connecting flight they would fast track customs, or at least pick a connection that's feasible to make... We also heard that Coralie's bag had been left in Denpasar...  

After my own bag drop and security I had about 10min, so downed a protein bar for breakfast, which sat relatively well... The Melb to Brisbane flight seemed to go off without a hitch. The only issue is that I had Duty Free for pickup at Brisbane Internation, which is apparently impossible when landing at Brisbane Domestic... so a phone call to sort out... later.  

All in all a pretty horrible way to end a trip... actually we didn't have the best start either... but the bit that counts, the Sweet Gooey Diving Centre, was absolutely fantastic. Guides, company, food, so, so many amazing little Critters. A really absolutely awesome trip... even with the few logistical hurdles...

Thanks for making it another fantastic trip guys!



 

























Friday, 23 June 2023

Diving - 2023 06 - Moreton Clean Up

The Club (ok, a lot of it was Nelly...) was organising another Clean Up trip over on Moreton Island. We arrange a bunch of diving, mostly on Curtin Artificial Reef, to go down and collect marine debris. A lot of it is fishing related junk, lines and sinkers that have snapped off, but we'll try bring back anything that doesn't belong.

On Friday morning I met Paul, James and Craig at the Club to pick up the boat and drive up to Scarborough to launch. Good run with the traffic and the weather outlook was great. We got away with James at the helm and pulled up on Curtin a little early so we could just chill on the boat.  



When it was time for high tide we geared up and dropped in on the Transfield. Quite a bit of junk to collect including some huge Sinkers. Massive Sinkers for fishing 14m deep. We had a few Grouper hanging about interested in what we were up too. Making our way over to the Pt Lookout barge for a bit more junk before circling back to the anchor. Craig and Paul headed up when Nelly and I spent another 10min grabbing some gear from the Utah.





On the way back we cruised by Tangalooma so Nelly could check off a Geo-Cache before heading up to Bulwer to anchor up. Dropping the boat out I donned my diving fins to swim the 100m back to shore. Luckily the current was still pretty chill. While waiting at the boat ensuring the anchor was holding and watching our unloaded gear Nelly ducked up to the store to order up burgers for lunch. The remaining URGQ crew, making their way over via the vehicle barge, came up the beach after an hour or so of waiting.  

Went up to claim a bunk in the very fancy 'Castaway' glamping tents and sort out the gear in the trailer etc. Also jumpped at the opportunity to have a good hot shower. It wasn't long before it was time for sunset drinks and Dive planning for tomorrow. Mozzies were out in force the second the sun kissed the horizon. 

Photo from Diana

Catered weekend and the food was great from 'Castaways' (Bulwer shops.) After dinner we sat around a communal fire for a while but I ended up turning in fairly early.

Slept OK in the Glamping hut. My mattress was a little thin but the facilities on the whole are absolutely fantastic! Back to Castaways for a feast fit for an army for breakfast and then started gearing up. Paul kayaked out to retrieve Diver 1 and we loaded up for the mornings dive.  

Dropped in at the Bulwer drop off straight out the front and immediately found a huge green Turtle. Moments later there was a big anchor with a nice clean 3m of chain. Which was good because on Kristies 10lt tank I felt a little light... 3m of recovered chain definitely sorted that!  



You could tell we haven't hit this spot for a clean up before as there was heaps of Sinkers and line. I even found a fishing rod, reel and all. Back to the boat and then a bit of a break for lunch.  

A brilliant lunch to chow down before it was time to get ready for the third Dive. I was skipper and took the others down to Curtin. Got there a little bit before the tide so sat around a bit to wait it out. Eventually they went down onto the Rock Driller. Checking out the statue, tram and other close by Wrecks. Over 14kg of lead retrieved on just the one Dive.  

This was another drift on the drop off. Just 3 of us dropped in and we were on sand for a while before eventually reaching the wall. Still got 2 fishing rods and half a bucket of junk, t-shirt and all. 


Another great sunset as some of the last remaining tanks got some air into them before retreating off the beach. As soon as the sun drops behind the horizon the temp plummets. Got the fire ring going to warm us up before heading in for another fantastic feast for dinner. 

An earlier start, breakfast at 630am, so that we could make the slack low tide. Great surface conditions and a smooth ride down to find a dozen or so fishing boats already on the reef. We made good time and were a touch early but just short wait before divers went in.  

Dropped them on the south end of the Transfield again but this time they headed off south from there. Great morning to sit on the boat and watch the mist slowly disappear from Moreton. Really easy to follow divers bubbles with a smooth surface too. Lots more line and weight brought back. Surprising how fast it all comes back between clean up trips. It was another short ride back on smooth water before switching out divers for the next dive.  


Straight out the front again at Bulwer Drop off. When we got to the drop we were missing a set of fins but the first wave of divers were ready so they headed down and we made the very short return trip to grab some fins.  

Out again in mere moments before the second wave went in. I thought I was doing OK collecting with my big bucket but it wasn't long before SNR taps me on the shoulder with a small bucket overflowing with waste. So he decanted into mine and started filling another. 

Along the way he got a towel and a pair of board shorts. While the rest of us still collected heaps of fishing waste. We were also seeing a few QLD Grouper, which I've never seen on the drop off's before.

 
I popped back up before a few others and got a clean pick up from Craig as skipper. We headed back to the others and found a boat, only hanging about directly over the divers. The woman was lying on the bow, go-pro in hand, reaching down to video these "amazing bubbles". Apparently she had never seen such an occurrence before. She asked us if we thought it was a big whale. She was a little disappointed when she found out it was just divers...

Set the boat up for lunch and headed in for fantastic wraps. Bit of time to kill before the third Dive at slack high water. Everyone was on time (in fact most people have been really good this trip, I think every launch has left on time.) Only 1 boat left on Curtin so we had the pick of the spots. Haven't done much on the south end so we dropped anchor on the Barrambin.  

A short 8min before the slack tide so we geared up and dropped in. Current still had a little bite near the surface but by the time we hit 10m it had mostly dissipated. Lots of long line here, running the length of the ship and back in one case. Heaps to clear up. 

After a while we made the jump over to the Hustler and Kos II. Castaways (out generous hosts for the weekend) had recently lost an anchor. We knew it wasn't theirs but we found a great one to retrieve so Craig and I got to work lifting it. I put my SMB with a smidge of air, just enough to counter some of the weight.  

Craig then put his on the end of the chain and made a controlled release to let it go up. By the time we had sorted that out it was time to return to our own anchor and head up. With a bit of air left to go Craig and I circled back to the big anchor. With some rope Craig found we added that to his SMB so there was plenty of length to reach the surface. With that done we headed back to Diver 1.  

With everyone safely on board we swung by the float to raise the anchor which came up real easy with mine attached directly to it. We still dropped on at Castaways mooring to search for theirs but inky found a cheap plough, lucky we got the bigger one. Set the boat on the main anchor for one last night and paddled to shore. 

By the time I got back off the beach the cleaning and sorting was well underway. Many hands make light work. There were still a few buckets to get through though so I put on some gloves and got too work as well. Forming various piles as we pulled apart the tangled line to separate what we had collected into reportable units. 


Photos from Ruth

In total over the weekend we collected:
  • 56kg of Lead (Sinkers) - Perfect for melting down into Dive Weights,
  • 2 Anchors (1 Plough and 1 Bruce, donated to Castaways for their boat),
  • 13m of Anchor Chain,
  • 122m of Rope,
  • 850g of Line,
  • 390g of Hooks/Swivels/Lures,
  • 1 Burley Box,
  • 1 Towel,
  • 1 pair of board shorts,
  • Some broken netting,
  • 3 Fishing Rod,
  • 1 Sock and
  • a some hats.

Once all that fragrant work was completed I jumped straight into the showers. Another thing that the Castaway's resort does very well. Nice hot water and good pressure. When all was said and done the sun was already setting and the decision was made to skip the Sunset drinks and head straight to the fire for nibbles. Before long it was dinner (fantastic roast beef and pork, with crackling!) then straight back to the fire. The night didn't last long, with most heading off to bed by 8pm. Long days of diving definitely tire you out :o


Last morning on the island involved another great breakfast followed by a fairly quick pack up of the room, dropping my dry bag with a vehicle to be taken home, as I got Diver 1 prepared for our return journey. We did have favourable conditions predicted at the beginning of our trip but over the last few days the wind predictions were ever increasing, to the point of 20+ knot Westerly Winds being expected. Which meant we would be ploughing directly into the chop as we headed back.   

The others who were also travelling on Diver 1 weren't far behind and we were able to make it away a bit earlier than planned at 8:40am. This gave us additional time to take it a bit slower in the rough conditions and possibly even avoid some of it (as it was getting worse over the day.) In the end the trip wasn't too bad. We were definitely going quite slow at the start but with the new engine it was easy to cruise safely. By the time we were 2/3rd of the way across we had protection from most of the wind in the lee of the mainland. This meant we could open up the throttle a bit more and ended up putting into the Scarborough Marina not long after 10am.  

A good run in the traffic back down to the club house before cleaning the boat and putting it safely back in the shed. I had offered Paul a lift home but Craig was heading more in the same direction so I was able to head home to rinse off the salty air and sand, until next time!

Thanks again to everyone from the Underwater Research Group of Queensland (URGQ) who contributed to the weekend. It really pulls together with a great group to help wherever and whenever they can. From organising, filling tanks, collecting marine debris, skippering, sorting and collating collection data and just generally helping out (often as simple as zipping up your wetsuit.) We're lucky to have such a helpful and pro-active crew!  

A special thanks also to our hosts on Moreton; Castaways. Their 'Glamping' accom was excellent and their food was delicious with generous proportions.

Sunday, 11 June 2023

Hiking - 2023 06 - Sundown

I found myself with a rare full weekend free so I decided to embark on a short off trail hike I have had in the "to do" list for a while. I invited a few mates and originally had some bites but as the date drew near Covid took one out and life got in the way for the other (understandable in this busy world.) 

I packed my gear Thursday night so I could start the long drive down right after work. Traffic was pretty good, just an expected slow patch at Goodna, but relatively smooth the rest of the way. I made good time to Warwick and stopped in for Subway dinner. I got an extra 6 inch sub while I was there. With the predicted 1°c night I thought it would keep fairly well for breakfast.

Getting to the front gate around 830pm I decided to begin the 4wd in. It's not far, only 8 or so km, but I had the time now so might as well set myself up for an earlier hike. I found a great camp spot just off the track a few min past the Red Rock Gorge T Junction. As I was drifting off to sleep, warm in my bag, I heard a few other 4WDs making their way into the park, probably also heading down from work to make the most of the weekend. Sound travels pretty far through the cold air but it sounded like they were off down to Burrows Waterhole. 

Had a really good sleep, too good apparently, only stirring from bed just before 8. By the time I packed, ate breakfast and drove the rest of the short distance to Red Rock gorge it was already 9am. Later start to the day than most of my hikes...

The start of the hike up Mt Lofty was fairly open scrub and I thought it might be an easy summit, those hopes were dashed not too far in where I started to push through fairly overgrown under-scrub. Every now and then I got lucky, finding a small gap to bash through that would have been a tight squeeze for a rock wallaby... 40 hard minutes later and I reached the summit to a fairly unassuming post and decent views through the trees.  
 




After a short break and removing grass seeds from areas they had no right to be I pushed on. Down the other side was just as overgrown but it was only a shorter 15min of bush whacking before I made it onto a forestry fire management trail. Much easier walking and it was nice not having branches trying to steal my hat. Pretty steep down hill here with lots of loose rocks, so you really have to watch your footing. 
 

 
Dead on 12 o'clock dropped onto the Severn River. Lots of rocks and a few sandy/rocky banks. Constantly up and down over ridges in the rocks planning where you can possibly head next. I pushed on for another 40min to Nundubbemere Falls where I finally stopped for lunch. 
 

 
Despite the fairly short distance so far, 10km, I definitely have had to work hard for a lot of them. Scrub bashing and hopping down rocky rivers slows you down significantly and overworks the legs. The next 5km to camp, at beehive waterhole, took 1.5 hours. Finding a nice spot up away from the waters edge, a little patch of flat grass. There are a few other spots dotted around the bank so you could have a few people here easy. Sadly no water views from the tent, but being right near the water makes for a cold night. 
 

After setting up the tent, still damp from the morning dew, I set off down to the river. Perfect reflection and the sounds of some rapids not far away made for a very peaceful spot. After a short while a water rat (possibly a Rakali?) caught my eye on the other side of the bank. It was moving fairly fast and with the distance I wasn't able to get a shot. Can't remember ever seeing one before. Today I also saw heaps of wallabies, a few dear, a goat and even a squirrel glider. Plenty of bird life buzzing around and surprisingly no snakes. Perfect country for them, but I guess they're all tucked in for winter.
 
 
It wasn't long by the river before it was too cold to stay and I retreated back to my tent. A fairly early dinner at 530 in the fading light before hopping into my warm bag. It might be a long night... lucky I have snacks. 

I slept really well, if a little too warm in my -5°c bag. Apparently it only got down to 6°c in my tent last night. I woke a few times during the night but found it fairly easy to fall back asleep. Eventually pulling the pin (letting the air out of my mattress) around 7am. The joys of putting on wet shoes and socks...  Quick breakfast and a hot milo before packing up and getting on my way by 7:40. I must have been a bit thirsty over night, from the 2lt I filtered yesterday afternoon there was barely a mouthful left (after the milo.)  
 
I was straight back onto a rocky creek bank. It wasn't too hard going, but it's a lot of rock hopping and picking good foot placement, so it's more work than a standard hiking trail. Good way to massage the bottom of your feet... It wasn't long before I had to cross to the other bank again, so the wet shoes paid off. No point trying to keep them dry... so you can wade straight through. By the second crossing I had been going an hour and had long since finished the mouthful of water so I stopped near a nice little side trickle and filtered some more water. The sun still hadn't hit me in the valley yet, but it looked great coming down the hill at the end of the gorge. A bit chilly, but ok on the move. 
 
 
It wasn't long past the break where I turned up Red Rock gorge. Narrower walls, bigger boulders and a switch to elevation gain slowed my pace. I had 5km to go up the creek line before turning up the hill. Shortly after the turn the rocks required some scrambling and the poles were more an annoyance. So I took a 5min break and packed them away. Several spots required some easy bouldering to navigate up the creek line.   
 



As the walls became steeper the undergrowth changed to more rainforest. This meant the reacquaintance with an old friend; Gympie Gympie and his sidekick; Stinging Nettle. Luckily over the course of the rest of the day I only had a light brushing by the latter on my forearm and a small hit on the shin. Nothing of like the which I have seen in Main Range NP (thankfully!)  
 

 
It was really quite a scramble over some spots now and my pace slowed further to just over 1km/hr. Very slow going, using vines and fig tree roots to help pull myself up. Eventually though I made it to the turning point. Directly below the Red Rock Gorge Lookout. Anyone who has stood at the lookout will attest that it looks like a long way down. I can assure that goes two fold when you're looking up...  

Slow, and not very steady, I was stopping for a short break every 10-15 steps. They were big steps. Most stepping up about knee height. I can assure you it wasn't because I was sore, tired, weak, no sir. It was for the view! The beautiful view is what had me frequently stopping and taking long deep breaths...
 
 
While there was some more stinging nettle it was sparse and easy to avoid. The climb up is a Z pattern to avoid a few sheer cliff faces. Clumps of grass and any substantial tree that managed to take root were welcome hand holds and after 45min I was finally level with the Lookout. Following the contour at the top of a cliff was nice, but I felt a lot better when I stepped out onto the graded, formed, lookout track. 
 
Can you see the lookout at the top of the cliff?

I took a moment to enjoy the view before setting off for the last 200m back to the car. Despite the short distance it felt twice as far with the legs still recovering from the climb. After changing out of my hiking clothes (covered in grass seeds) I started the drive back to the Sundown gate. There I put some air back into the tyres and continued on the long drive home.  
 


Despite doing quite a few off trail hikes, I still overestimate my pace. Thick scrub to push though, rocky creeks to hop down (and UP!) and heading straight up steep slopes certainly take a lot more effort than walking down a formed hiking trail. So next time you see a trail maintenance worker, thank them for their efforts, because it really makes a difference! That said, off trail hikes and being in the middle of the woods hours away from anyone, has it's own special rewards.

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