It seems as if much of the
east coast of Australia is divided into named segments: the Sapphire Coast; the Gold Coast; the
Sunshine Coast; the Sandy Coast; we think we’ve reached the Coral Coast, and we
may be on the Coral Sea. The
nomenclature is fluid and moved with the tides and the whims of the person
speaking.
All we know is that the
weather is warmer, there’s less rain, and we’re heading north.
We left Hervey Bay and
headed to the town of Childers.
Like many smallish towns across Australia, Childers is caught in a time
warp. The actual buildings
lining the main street in town – in this case, Main Street is also the Bruce
Highway – are the original buildings from the late 1800s. Hotels, shops, the apothecary, pubs,
etc. are all still there, in exactly the same spot they were 120 or so years
ago. But now there are cars, and
electric lights, and big signs advertising televisions or lattes or what have you. Definitely a Twilight Zone
time warp kind of feeling.
But Childers is a delightful
town, with beautiful mosaics along the sidewalk, featuring the history of the
region as well as the produce and local flora/fauna. I loved the parrots shown here – the colors were just
wonderful! This is also the center
of beef country as well as sugar cane country, so those agricultural aspects
were portrayed.
If you ever get to Childers,
definitely eat at Kapé Centro – it’s a wonderful café along the main part of
the Bruce Highway, right in town, with delicious food – I’d include their
website but they don’t have one at the moment. I had the chicken and mushroom pie in puff pastry – most
Aussie or Kiwi pies have a lot of gravy, and I’m not a fan of gravy – this pie
was light airy puff pastry holding tender chunks of chicken and morsels of
mushrooms and not a bit of gravy!
It was fantastic! I also
had day-old carrot cake that was moist and delicious. And I loved the polka-dot teapot – tea is such a wonderful
ritual, and having a special signature teapot is just part of the ambience of
this café. I had a lovely meal
there! (Richard enjoyed sausage rolls
and doughnuts from the bakery across the road, which smelled wonderful, but I
wanted a relaxing meal sitting inside.
It was rainy.)
Okay, the rain let up, we
headed north and then to the coast along the Isis Highway, following the Isis
River. Came to the Mon-repos
Beach, where there is a huge turtle rookery. Some 300 or so loggerhead turtles come every year to lay
their eggs on this beach, and tens of thousands of baby loggerhead hatchlings
climb out of their nests and race to the sea right here. There’s a large information center that
we visited, and we talked with one of the staff, a man who has been working
with the Australian Department of Wildlife and Conservation for a long time.
Mon-repos gets something
like six of the seven species of sea turtles in the world, and most of the
turtles who come here are the loggerheads. During nesting season (about October through February) and
hatching season (about January through April), the facility gives talks and
night tours of the beach, so people can view the turtles digging the nest,
laying the eggs, covering it up, or the baby turtles hatching out of the
nest. They used to have a mad rush
of people all trying to cram onto the beach, until they started selling tickets
– now, things are much more controlled and orderly, and a nesting turtle isn’t
surrounded by 100 people trying to get close or take a photo. Much better for the turtles!
So, being the turtle lovers
that we are, we had a good time looking at the beach, exploring the information
center, and talking with this man and some other visitors who had a lot of
questions. And, of course, there
weren’t any turtles to be seen, this is the wrong time of year. Everyone is out to sea somewhere,
living their turtley lives.
And tomorrow? Well, we’ll head north, and see how far
we get. If something looks or
sounds good along the way, we’ll stop.
Otherwise, we’ll drive northward until we’re tired, or it’s getting
dark. That’s kind of our criteria
– either it looks/sounds fun or interesting or good, or we’re tired and it’s
late and let’s just stop here.
So we’ll just see what
tomorrow brings.
I love your philosophy of life: "either it looks/sounds fun or interesting or good, or we’re tired and it’s late and let’s just stop here" Very mindful, actually! The emerging Buddhist in me agrees!
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Stephanie
I think we're existentialists, or something like that.........maybe just sybarites.
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