A North South journey through Tasmania on foot
Day 26: 12 December 2019
We woke on our final morning on the PDT to rain and wind and were very thankful that we had already completed the Bathurst Harbour crossing. As it had been a late arrival the evening before and the Trek group had already departed, we explored the area as the weather chopped and changed; blustery squalls, bright sunshine, wind and even a few minutes of hail.
Continue reading “PDT done and mudded”
Day 25: 11 December 2019 PDT Day 4
Today we hoped to reach Bathurst Harbour and row across the Narrows, the 400m stretch between Farrell Point and Point Joan. We were fully aware this was a potential place to get held up, as strong currents, winds, and tides often make the crossing treacherous and delay trips on the PDT. We aimed to reach the Narrows by 4 pm, as the fine weather was due to break overnight, and we needed to cross within an hour before or after low tide at 5:30 pm. The track, we knew couldn’t be worse than we had already experienced, now could it?
Continue reading “Row, row, row your boat”Readers Warning: if you are seriously considering walking the Port Davey Track please move directly to the next post – do not read further! The author accepts no responsibility for cancellation of planned trips on this track!!
Day 24: 10 December 2019 (PDT Day 3)
On the morning of our third day, the Trek group departed true to intent at 6:30 am and we did a slow but efficient pack-up ready to leave around 8 am. We had become interested in the concept of ‘time restricted eating’ and I had been following this principle for a month or so before we left. Tim agreed to give it a go too and with some apprehension we chose not to have breakfast on this trip but to wait until we needed an energy boost as we walked. (We would have returned to having breakfast if we needed to, and had plenty of our home-prepared dehydrated eggs if required.) One huge benefit from this was that our morning pack-ups were relatively quick and easy with just an Aeropress coffee maker to rinse.
Continue reading “Short Purpleflag”
Day 23: 9 December 2019 (PDT Day 2)
We had heard reports that the PDT was long, arduous and boring, and that only about 200 people walk it each year. We soon discovered what arduous meant, as we continued to encounter long stretches of deep, slippery mud and multiple creek crossings. However, boring it was not. Maybe others walked through in low cloud or were so intent on watching their footing that they missed the views. Unnamed mountain ranges, the Western Arthurs and Mount Robinson captivated us as we trudged, ever so slowly, through boggy peaty marshes all day. The wildflowers were spectacular and the foreboding skies created a menacing, brooding backdrop to the vista.
Continue reading “Crossing Crossing”
Day 22: 8 December 2019 (PDT Day 1)
On Friday 6 December, we headed to Hobart for a couple of days with Tim’s parents, as his mother Elsie recuperated from surgery. It was very special to have that time with them and to know that Elsie was recovering well before we left for the South West. We also had the opportunity to hear Madeleine sing as guest soloist with the Cygnet Singers for their Christmas concert. Our good friend Mellissa had us to stay on Saturday night and waved us off on Sunday morning before 6 am. We picked up Madeleine, grabbed a coffee en route, and soon were back on the now-familiar stretch of road through Westerway and Maydena. Less than a week earlier we had walked the entire Scotts Peak Dam Road, and here we were, ready to walk over the tiny rise at the threshold of the Port Davey Track that we first visited in October last year.
Continue reading “On our last legs”We are truly committed! Tim’s sister Barbie kindly dropped our resupply package to Par Avion airport this week, containing the food we require for the final 8 day section of our trip (and some chocolate and red wine). Par Avion have a great service for bushwalkers, flying people in and out from Melaleuca, as well as delivering food parcels for walkers who wish to do the 2 walks, Port Davey and South Coast Tracks, back to back as a continuous journey. Our parcel has been labelled for delivery on 12 December and will be very gratefully collected after we complete the muddy stretch from Scott’s Peak Dam and the boat crossing over Bathurst Harbour.
I am filled with both excitement and trepidation – cycling from one to the other on a roller coaster. Our packs are nearly ready to go, food almost finalised and we head to Hobart on Friday for a couple of days before being driven to the start of the trip by Madeleine, who will escort us for the first part of the day.
At this stage the cold and wet weather is due to clear slightly by Sunday, although we are prepared for extremes.
Justin is planning to fly in to Melaleuca and walk the South Coast Track with us. It will be a treat to have his company and expertise, and to share the final stages of our Island Traverse with him.
Next post will hopefully let you know that our Island Traverse has been completed …
Day 21: 1 December 2019
Our initial plan was to take the last 2 days of our Maydena trip to walk Scott’s Peak Dam Road to Huon Campsite, the start of the Port Davey Track. We decided, however, to aim for the full 37 km in one day – not so much because we love the walking, but to save driving our cars for a second long car shuffle. (And also the chance to sleep in tomorrow). We had already clocked up over 80 km in 3 days so a big day today would make a total of about 117 km in the 4 days – great preparation for the final 2 weeks of our pilgrimage traverse of the island.
Continue reading “The long road to the deep south”
Day 20: 29 November 2019
We have looked forward to this stage since scouting it out last year. Some serious off-track navigation was required through the rugged southwest of the state. And it did not disappoint. A 26.7 km day covering a multitude of environments – spectacular deep rainforest, tea tree and wildflower-covered mountain slopes, button grass, the occasional swamp, some challenging river crossings, and patches of the ever-familiar dry sclerophyll forest. Even the weather shared the variety; a cold start at 3 degrees (gloves and beanies), sunny and warm at times (off with the jackets), and two or three rain showers with the requisite sou’westerly cold wind (back on with our waterproofs). All in all, a great day and one to remember.
Continue reading “Adamsfield and the Sawback Track”
Day 19: 29 November 2019
A beautiful cool day unfolded for our second day on the Florentine Forest Road. We had expected about 41 kms in total over 2 days but as we mentioned yesterday it ended up a bit longer with a blocked road preventing our car shuffle. So today we anticipated and ended up with a neat 21 kms.
Continue reading “On the Florentine Road”