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Alice Springs to Adelaide via Uluru–Kata Tjuta and Kings Canyon

OK, it’s not lost on me that it’s been nearly 2 weeks since my last update… but I’ve done so much since I left Alice Springs 2 weeks ago to see Uluru that I haven’t had the time to update recently…

As I type this I’m in Canberra – but more on that later, plenty to talk about…

As I said in my last post, arriving at Alice Springs airport was hot – VERY hot. 42 degrees – something I haven’t experienced before. And to think that people in the UK were complaining about snow…

Thankfully, there’s a free bus to the Alice Lodge Backpackers, where I stayed the night… and was introduced to Monopoly – The Card Game. One to buy on my return home…

This was the trickiest bit of my time away to plan – I gave myself 2(ish) weeks in WA and 6 on the east but timing the tour to fit in with various travel options to Adelaide was the difficult part. I was going to take the Ghan from Alice Springs to Adelaide (I didn’t and it’s a good thing too, as a Copper Sulphate spillage had closed the passenger train).

Sunday morning… and 3 tour buses show up, none with my name on the list of people on their tour. Thankfully, the fourth and last was my bus. Onwards to Uluru!

It was a pretty good group – as I’m finding, there’s plenty of Germans in Australia – we had 6 on our tour of 19. We had what is probably a typical mix of people, mainly 20 somethings but with a few older couples. Talking of which, only 5 of us were travelling alone…

We also had a pretty amazing tour guide. Heff certainly kept us entertained (Water pistols and Frisbee helped, as did a few games of Bus Cricket) but he was very good, especially after having had a week off…

Uluru-Kata Tjuta National Park might look close to Alice Springs on a map but it’s still a 6 hour drive away.  We stopped a few times on the way too – Stony Creek where we could ride camels (I passed as it’s very expensive), Erldunda (where the Stuart Highway – the main road between Darwin and Adelaide meets the Lassiter Highway, the main road to Uluru) and along via Curtin Springs before arriving at Yulara, the town purpose built to serve the National Park. Typically, it’s $25 for 3 days access and $32.50 for a year…

After lunch, we started with Kata Tjuta – The Olgas. It’s pretty impressive in it’s own right and, in hindsight, far more so than Uluru itself. We only completed about half of the Valley of the Giants Walk but the scenery is impressive to say the least.

From there, we headed to the Uluru Sunset Viewing Point – it’s that big a tourist magnet they have to have a separate place to watch it from. The colour changes are as dramatic as described – and the sunsets are very fast in Australia compared to the UK, so there’s not long to get pictures… still, we had champagne at sunset (though in plastic cups, far more classy!)

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From there we headed back to our campground at Yulara, where I ended up cooking on the Barbie. No shrimps, but Kangaroo – can’t get more Aussie than that!

Before bed, we had the option to sleep on Swag’s – Aussie bedrolls (I’ll let Wikipedia explain in better terms). I couldn’t refuse that, so slept outside with most of the group but not before checking out Yulara lookout and getting possibly the best picture I;’ve ever taken – The Southern Cross over Uluru.

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Day 2 started very early thanks to getting up in time to get back into the National Park (you’re not allowed to stay inside overnight – that’s what Yulara was built for) in time to see sunrise over Uluru. Again, pretty impressive stuff.

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We’re also apparently in the quiet season… still not sure I can believe that after taking this one…

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Then followed the Uluru Basewalk. Usually it’s pretty tough thanks to the heat (and they suggest finishing before 11am). No such worries thanks to the coldest day of the year so far – a mere 28 degrees at its hottest. From there, we spent the rest of the day travelling to King’s Canyon, about 300km away. Again, places aren’t close in Australia! We had a bit of a wait as our tour guide went to help another with a blown tyre… so we got the Frisbee out at King’s Canyon Station… only for the dog to take an interest and literally leave it’s mark…

King’s Canyon is perhaps the highlight of the tour – a 4 hour walk around but it’s pretty easy… after the first 20 minutes of climbing straight up.

It’s got a massive variation of scenery – and again, with much cooler temperatures than normal, was a pretty fun way to end the tour.

Having said that, I’m pretty annoyed with STA travel – when I booked the tour I asked them if they had anything from Alice Springs directly to Adelaide – which they didn’t. Turns out that the tour split after getting back to Erldunda, which most of us heading back to Alice Springs and six continuing on to Adelaide. Annoyed doesn’t cover it…

So we got back to the hostel… only for me to have a message from the tour company I’d booked to get me to Adelaide. Three people made it pretty pointless for them so they wanted to cut a day off the tour and get us to Adelaide in 2 days. In hindsight it’s a blessing in disguise, though it certainly wasn’t at the time.

Tour 2 started with Sandy picking me up, again from the Alice Lodge. From there it was a pretty intensive drive down to Coober Pedy, the Opal Mining capital of South Australia. We had a tour of the mine, got our underground bunkhouse and went to the local Pizzeria for dinner… only to bump into the remaining members of the tour I’d left the previous day! Small world indeed… though I had an inkling it would happen.

Coober Pedy is a strange place – mainly built post WWI thanks to very little in the way of building material, so underground was the way to go – around half of the town is under the rocks. We got a pretty impressive sunset too.

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Even better, we got an amazing sunrise too!

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Day 2 was even more intense – most of it spent in the bus travelling the 850km to Adelaide. We did stop Lake Hart, a large Salt Lake (not anything like as big as Lake Eyre, but still huge).

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It’s also very salty – being a salt lake, that should be expected but even so I had to have a taste…

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From there we drove pretty much straight to Adelaide. Five pretty intensive days. My plan was to have a rest day in Adelaide when I got there. That certainly didn’t happen! I’ll finish that story tomorrow… I’ve typed enough for one day!

Final few days in WA…

I’ve just got back to Alice Springs from a tour of Uluru, Kata Tjuta and King’s Canyon. I’ll post about them later but first…

the final few days in WA were pretty good. I spent Wednesday in Waneroo in north Perth with the last member of my extended family in WA and saw plenty of the coast in Northern Perth around Joondalup. I also reconnected a VCR to an old TV…

I stayed until Thursday afternoon, which was spent getting across town to Cottseloe to my new hostel. Unfortunately the weather made a turn for the worse, clouding over with some rain for good measure. Cottesloe is a pleasant enough part of Perth (and the hostel was certainly cheap) but the 1km walk from the hostel to the train station with 3 bags wasn’t a fun experience (thanks to having the car I aquired plenty of extra bits). I managed to squeeze in a return to Fremantle Prison to do the “Great Escapes” tour I book the week before… which was different tahnks to being the only person on the tour! Thankfully it still ran and I got plenty of insights about Moondyne Joe, a Welshman who managed to escape on many ocassions (possibly as many as 30).

I went back to Freo on Friday to see the Maritime Museum, along with the Shipwreck Galleries and the Roundhouse (oldest building in Freo) before going back into Perth to see the Bell Tower. The Maritime Museum was probably the highlight of the day, though the mad dash to the post office to post the extra bits I no longer need before closing was definitely a close 2nd.

Saturday was flight number 3, Perth to Alice Springs. Unlike booking online with Emirates, I had to checkin for the Qantas flight at the airport – not the easiest experience but smooth enough. The flight itself was a weird experience thanks to  flying for nearly 3 hours over nothing but empty land… except for Uluru, which I got some pictures of thanks to someone offering the view (helpfully I had a huge choice of seats when checking in… the allocated seat being on the right side of the plane. Since I like to gamble on the small things, I chose a window seat on the left side of the plane. Guess which side Uluru was on…)

Alice Springs was hot – 42 degrees on arrival. I’d have been much happier with the snow in the UK! Thankfully it cooled pretty quickly and the night was pretty good thanks to the Monopoly card game.

I’ll cover Uluru and the tour itself in more detail when I’ve done the next one that leaves tomorrow and takes me to Adelaide but whilst it’s been pretty hot, but Alice Springs standards it’s been very cold – Monday at Uluru was the coldest day of the year so far – a mere 28 degrees. It certainly made the walks far less intense than they usually are!

I’ve also managed to get what is probably the best picture I’ve taken – the Southern Cross over Uluru. I’ll post that in a few days when I get to Adelaide since the wifi here, whilst free, is useless at uploading anything.

I’m also getting to Adelaide sooner than intended – there’s going to be 3 people (including myself) on the tour so the tour company are reducing the length and cutting a day off (and knocking $70 off the price). I’ll fill you in when I’m in South Australia – and have DST to worry about too!