Friday 12 July 2013
Drysdale River Station
Up at 6am at Manning campsite. We had a breakfast of cereal
and toast. Our packup this morning was uneventful. We departed at 8.15am and
drove the 7km to Mt Barnett roadhouse. We did a rubbish dropoff then refuelled
the unleaded jerry can. We drove along the Gibb, a distance of 110km before we
reached the Kalumburu Road turnoff. The
road was very rough for the first 30-40km past Mt Barnett – it was the first
part of the Gibb that we found was very rough for any distance. The road was
very rocky with many boulders embedded in the road – impossible for a grader to
move. The road up to Drysdale had just been graded and was more sandy in nature
so we had some good sections. We found the oncoming traffic to be flying along
with many not even slowing down when they passed. The Red Beast took several
hits in the windscreen with stone chips now evident.
Morning Tea on the Kalumburu Road
We made good time to
Drysdale as the distance was only 60km. We arrived at Drysdale around midday.
Drysdale is a cattle station and caters for tourists. The area accessible to
tourists is well laid out with excellent toilet and shower blocks, laundry
facilities, washing machines and clothes lines. More importantly it had a bar
and restaurant facilities located in an oasis with grass and large shady trees.
Paul noticed that water was leaking from the seam of the
stainless steel water tank. He swung into action and went straight into the
station shop and purchased a two part mix of steel epoxy putty. He wanted to plug
it before we lost all the water but of course we did not know how long it had
been leaking for. We pulled into the camping ground and positioned the trailer
in the shade. Paul got to work along with Rob’s help and the leak was plugged
fairly quickly. We debated the pros and cons of draining the tank to relieve
pressure but the putty held so we left it to dry. We walked over to the
bar/eating area and sat in the shade. Paul and I ordered a large Kimberley
burger for $18 while Robert who was more diet conscious and not wanting to
upset his wife purchased a lesser burger for $16.50. We also ordered a large
bucket of chips, most of which Robert ate while Paul and I struggled with
eating our monster burgers. We washed our burgers down with an icy cold Bundaburg
ginger beer. In all we spent $75 for lunch.
Repairs to water tank
Refreshed we returned to the trailer and set up for the
night. In the process of removing the water tank cap, the lock disintegrated as
the steel shaft broke. Just another thing to go wrong! We placed it back on and
then taped it up with gaffer tape – looks like the trailer has been through the
wars and it certainly has been blooded. Glad the trip was undertaken before the
warrantly expired. In the afternoon Rob and Paul drove out to Miner’s Pool for
a look – not much to see but I must have been feeling bad with the damage to
the tank so did not go. I went and had a shower and found them to be excellent
with a shower curtain, toilet, basins and mirror and somewhere to hang your
clothes. In total they had 6 of these along with a separate toilet and a
handicapped toilet.
That evening we went over to the bar area and had several
beers of XXXX. If we had wanted dinner we would not have been successful as the
restaurant was booked out. The station caters for tour groups by providing
accommodation and meals so it was just our luck that one group was in. Anyway
we were not hungry given the huge lunch we had had around 2pm. Nobody felt like
cooking so Paul came to the rescue and pulled out some packet soup that he and
Sue had purchased from Anaconda for the princely sum of .50c each. I had
tomato, Paul had Pumkin and Robert had Chicken.
Of interest the pay phone, which was coin only, was located
in an old refrigerator.
We got mixed reports on the condition of the road further
north as well as the condition of the Mitchell Falls road. One of the things
that you learn very quickly is that you cannot rely on hearsay or word of mouth
reporting. It varies so much depending who you speak to. What we did glean was
that the road conditions changed considerably, the grader was currently grading
the section north of Drysdale and that regardless we would be in for rough
corrugated roads. This road would be a test for any trailer.
Never seen you with a beard Dad!!
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