Investigator Trail

I did my first hike today since returning from US. We decided on walking from our camp to Stamford Hill, along parts of the Investigator Trail. The trail is named after the ship used by Matthew Flinders when he surveyed the coastline here. The entire trail is over 93km.

Up Stamford Hill, we got views of Boston Bay, Port Lincoln and Lincoln NP plus a commemorative monument of Flinders' voyage.

Along the way, we saw more emus, a couple of them keeping cool in the water on a hot sunny day.

Lincoln National Park

After 2 nights paying for powered site, we left the town and went into Lincoln  NP.  We bought a holiday+camping pass, which gives us 8 weeks access to most SA parks plus camping for 5 nights at each place.
On our way, we saw a mama emu leading her young charges.

The park has many camping spots and after scouting a few of them, we settled on Fishermans Point. The site is up high looking down the bay. This is home for the week

View from our camp

Tuna Farming

Port Lincoln is reported to have the most number of millionaires per capita. This is due to the tuna industry. The blue fin tuna is farmed for export. The trawlers will get the tuna from out in the sea and place them in catchment nettings nearer to shore until they are ready.

We went to the marina to look at the large fishing boats. There is also an attraction where you can swim with the tuna in the catchment.

Beach Days

We have been in Port Lincoln for the past 6 days. Been lucky to get free camping, where its only 50m to the beach. With the location, we can now call the beach at Fishery Bay our local playground. We walked to the beach almost daily; taking to the water when its warm enough or just lazing on the beach watching the surfers.

Port Lincoln Tourist Park

After 6 days, our electricity supply is running low. This is despite using the solar panel plus attempts to charge it with running the car engine. We found out that charging with the car is definitely NOT the solution. It took about 2 hours to charge about 3-4%, which would not even last us overnight.

We have decided to check into a caravan park today in town to charge up the system before getting a generator, an additional cost which we did not planned for. It was a toss up between investing in a generator or paying $30 or more for a caravan park every week.

View from our spot 

Fishery Bay, Whalers Way - Port Lincoln

Port Lincoln is a bustling town with diverse industries from my observation. I have not verified this with Google???

I see infrastructures for shipping grain produced around the area, the tuna and other seafood industry and tourism. Seems like a place with a bit of everything.

Beach at Fishery Bay - our local beach

TJ found a free camping spot at Fishery Bay, which used to be a whaling station back in the whaling days. Its a 5 mins walk to the beach. Weather here is what I called Goldilocks, not too hot, not too cold. A bit of cloud cover occasionally throughout the day to avoid getting sun burnt. I took my first dip in the southern ocean since we left Sydney in October.

Overlooking Lincoln National Park

Shucking oysters bought from Cowell

Remote Area Living

Innamincka from air 

I have never lived in a place smaller than Brisbane. It was a big change having lived in the city of New York to Innamincka, latest population = 12. I certainly had no expectations except mentally preparing for temperature over 50s. I am glad this wasn't realised.

After the first week, I knew I could live in a remote area. I did not feel alone. In fact, I felt more at home than ever. You get to chat up with everyone; the locals, truckies, miners, rangers, ringers, the policeman who drops in every couple of months (provided there are no reported incidents), road graders, geologists and the odd tourists game enough to travel the outback in summer.

My time in Innamincka also meant that I did not have to think about locking our doors, carrying my wallet, leaving belongings around and watching out for traffic. While there are quite a few road trains and mining vehicles out and about, one can usually hear and spot the dust from way off.

I must admit that I am missing all these after just 3 days.

The Road Out

We left Innamincka and headed towards Lyndhurst, which is just over 500km via the Strzelecki Track. It took us well over 6 hours due to the rough tracks. The entire journey was on gravel and dirt roads filled with bull dust holes and corrugations, not to mention monster road trains kicking up dust.

Getting to Lyndhurst was a relief at first but when we stopped to pump up our tyres, we found a broken window on the Podd. Time was spent cleaning up glass bits and sealing it with the help of some rubber mat and duct tape.

We continued to push on to get as far south as possible in order to escape the heat. We finally decided to stop for the night at Fitzgerald Bay, past Port Augusta near Whyalla. We spent the first night falling asleep to the sound of waves hitting the shore. We are no longer in the Outback!

First night camping at Fitzgerald Bay

The Sun Sets in Innamincka

We first saw the town in October. There is pretty much nothing except for a few building structures and a WHOLE LOT of dust and dirt! There were, however, plenty of picturesque sunsets and interesting yet quirky people that really made our stay here memorable. It was not easy saying goodbye to the people and the laid back lifestyle.

Pouring my last

Highlights in the past 4 months - being part of the Outback Loop team especially after the first month, running along the Old Strzelecki track in 40 degrees, beautiful sunsets, amazing storm fronts rolling in, kayaking in the normally boned-dry Strzelecki creek and the Cooper creek after the rain, catching my first Yellowbelly, Christmas day, NYE fireworks performed by TJ with hand sparklers, learning to drive a grader, going on the Inna Cruise and many more unique experiences.

Loading the boat

Goodbye Innamincka and thanks to the Outback Loop team for the opportunity and memorable experience.

The Inna team - GH, NH, me, RH, EP, AB

Birdsville

The owners of the hotel also own the iconic Birdsville hotel in Birdsville, Queensland. Its about 500km north of Innamincka. Birdsville is more well-known than Innamincka due to the infamous Birdsville races, held annually on the first weekend of September. The town with the usual population of 115 swells to over 7000 during the carnival weekend. Being the only pub in town, the Birdsville hotel has to keep thirsty racegoers happy.

We were fortunate to get rostered to do a 'beer run' i.e transport leftover alcohol/beer from Birdsville to Innamincka. With B, our supervisor at helm, we took off. The journey took over 6 hours, mainly on dirt tracks. In the evening, we went out to the Big Red, the biggest sand dune in the Simpson Desert, which spans across over 100km. The edge of the desert starts about 40km from Birdsville. It was a fun evening out with drinks and nibbles, watching the sunset.