Date: Sunday 28 October 2017
Weather: Hot and still, maximum 30 degrees C. An occasional breeze on the ridge tops, but humid in the doldrums.
Access: Kerry gave us a lift to and fro, bless her heart! It’s a bit difficult to access this walk if you don’t have a car, and we we don’t. Generally speaking, I don’t miss owning a car at all. I’ve considered taking my mountain bike on the train to ride to these out of town starts, which would be do-able but it would be a bit more of a rigmarole. , and it would make a long day longer still.
Duration: Ten hours, including morning tea, lunch and afternoon tea. About 32 km.
Who: Peter, Diana, Kerry, Joe, Pete, Vicki and Britta. All except Peter and Diana were doing this as training for a 12 day trek in Nepal. Peter and Di are not all sure why they were doing it!
Track: There’s an 800 metre undulating descent to the stairs down the face of the escarpment, all 1000 of them! (Though I may have lost count). There seem to have been many more stairs climbing back out at the end of the day!
From Nellie’s Glen, the track wanders for a couple of kilometres, through pleasantly damp, shady bush to the floor of the valley, then follows a dirt road for about three kilometres through farm country. This part of the track has been recently replanted with beautiful flowering natives. I especially liked the expansive ground cover Grevillea and the Isopogons. There were also boronia, bacon-and-egg and a few lovely, tiny yellow orchids.
We then turned off the road and traversed open, rolling, hilly farmland, crossing on stiles over several boundary fences, before crossing a bitumen road at the 8 km mark, where we had morning tea.
From there, the track is still pretty exposed for the next few kilometres, tending generally downhill, until it skirts a creek leading down to the Cox’s River. For the last three kilometres or so, the sound of river rapids can be heard and occasional glimpses of this delightful river are to be had.
Finally, we emerged, after 16 km, at a swing bridge, which we felt obliged to traverse, one at a time, and scrambled down to the rocky river edge for lunch.
The journey back was, not surprisingly, uphill pretty much all the way, and the heat had become a bit oppressive. Despite carrying 3 litres of water each, we all ran out. Ascending the stairs at the end proved not quite as difficult as we had recalled, but we stopped frequently and were glad to have it over.
Comments: Kerry is an excellent and experienced walk leader (and she also knows the best places to go for breakfast and dinner, before and after the walk!) Our other companions were new acquaintances, with whom we hope to share lots of future walks.
It was the sort of weather in which we expected to see a snake (and hence carried snake bandages). Lo and behold, on the way out we came across a small tiger snake which had been killed by a kookaburra and on the way back Diana nearly stepped on a brown snake.! He didn’t seem particularly perturbed, but it’s always a bit of a worry getting too close to such a potentially deadly creature!
This walk is a very good workout, and two days later, writing this, my legs are still aching, though that may have something to do with being of advanced age.