This Adventurous Age

Adventures travelling and working around Australia.


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1999 Travels July 30

FRIDAY 30 JULY     GEMTREE

Last night was definitely much warmer.

Today was another camp-based day, resting the muscles and assorted sore bits.

John made potato bread, and rolls that we ate for lunch.

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Bread making morning

I sorted garnets and discarded anything I wasn’t sure would cut. Again, a reject pile was put out into the mulga clumps.

I phoned Alice Springs and booked us in there again.

There was quite a lot of cloud in the afternoon, but it was one of the hottest days we’ve had here – shorts and T-shirt. Nice for a change.

We had pre-dinner drinks with an English couple who are camped near us. They are driving a Defender they have shipped from England. Last year, they drove it from south to north, through Africa. Very adventurous.

I was intending to make soup and had soaked beans for it, but ran out of time to do so, due to going to visit the English camp.

Tea was rissoles and pieces of potato, all cooked on the BBQ plate, and coleslaw. We ate out by the fire, talking with a couple who had arrived today and set up camp nearby – they are from Tasmania.


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1999 Travels July 29

THURSDAY 29 JULY     GEMTREE

Took a packed lunch and drove back out to the FA9 garnet creek gully again. The track in there is really quite rough. There is a maze of tracks – following the mud map involves quite a bit of guesswork, and I’d find it very difficult to describe to someone else how to find that exact spot.

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The track into our garnet fossicking area

We dug at the hole in the upper creek valley and found a few garnets.

As I was finishing off the last couple of sieve lots, John went down the creek a bit further and found a couple of good looking stones from a hole there.

By the time we headed back to camp, we were both really tired. My finger ends are sore and splitting, from dryness, dirt, and spending a lot of time wet. Fortunately, the thumb is healing.

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This was not such a successful area

Drove 84kms.

Tea was soup, BBQ chops marinated in lemon juice, garlic and rosemary, potatoes and tomatoes in foil, cooked in the fire.

There was some cloud about today, and the night seems warmer.


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1999 Travels July 28

WEDNESDAY 28 JULY     GEMTREE

The Office people told us that there was worthwhile sightseeing out at a place called Painted Canyon, to the east. They gave us a mud map.

We drove about 65kms along the Plenty Highway, to the east. Despite the map, I missed the turnoff, which was fairly indistinct and not signed, and we had to back track. Then we drove – slowly – for about 10kms to the south. This is in the Harts Range, proper, and it is rugged and very scenic country, on Mt Riddock Station, still.

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The track into Painted Canyon

For the last part of the way, we had to drive up the dry bed of Eblana Creek. Where we had to leave Truck, was another vehicle. It belonged to an 85 year-old solo traveller, who we met walking back to his vehicle. He’d walked the couple of kms to reach the Painted Canyon and was returning. He said it was hard work in the sandy bed. We agreed.

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From this point, we walk

However, the effort was worth it. The name relates to the banded and multi coloured rock outcrops and canyon walls found here.

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The multi-coloured rocks of Painted Canyon

There were also more of the white quartz occurrences. It all looked complex and contorted enough to be of interest to a geologist. There are the remains of a lot of mica mines in this central section of the Harts Ranges, too.

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This formation looks interesting

The gravels in the dry creek bed are, in places, red, containing fine sand worn down from garnets. In parts of the rock walls we could see layers of fine garnet gravel embedded.

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Garnet stone embedded in parent rock

We walked and climbed up through the Canyon, cut by Eblana Creek,  and out the other side in to more open country.

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Looking back the way we had come, through Painted Canyon

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Harts Range country beyond Painted Canyon

We had lunch there, and then walked up Little Painted Canyon. In some ways, this one was better. It has been formed by Migma Creek, but rather than being able to walk through with only a little climbing,  here we had to climb up rock faces that would be waterfalls if there was ever enough rain.

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Little Painted Canyon

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Migma Creek bed in Little Painted Canyon

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Towards the end of Painted Canyon, looking back down Migma Creek

Climbed up this canyon to a white quartz hill vantage point, that gave good views.

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Quartz outcrop beyond Little Painted Canyon

The day had become quite warm down in the canyons, and I was wishing I’d worn shorts!

These places were great subjects for photos. Clearly, relatively few tourists get to come here. We have been fortunate that our extended stay at Gemtree has established our credentials and genuine appreciation of the area. There is a lot to be gained by not rushing into places, whizzing about and rushing on to the next.

Along the main Eblana Creek, we came across places where “cemented” rock walls had been made at the base of rock slopes, to collect water in this arid country, by the mica miners of the past. The fact that these were so small emphasized their need to gather even little amounts of water, wherever they could.

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A pioneer dam at the side of Eblana Creek (centre of photo)

Made our way back the way we’d come. Drove 166kms today.

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The Painted Canyon Track in Eblana Creek bed

Back at camp, I marinated chicken breasts in garlic, lime and ginger.

We started tea with soup, then the chicken cooked on the BBQ plate, potatoes in foil cooked in the fire, and coleslaw.

The night was freezing, but the moon was full. There was a partial eclipse of this that we watched.


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1999 Travels July 27

TUESDAY 27 JULY     GEMTREE

We wanted another rest day, today.

John spent much of the day sorting through the zircons, to try to ensure we keep – and carry the weight of – only pieces that appear to be worth cutting. We have done better than we thought, as we appear to have quite a lot of keeping stones! There was also quite a pile to be discarded at the base of a nearby mulga tree!

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Sorting through the accumulation of zircon pieces

I soaked my sneakers in a bucket, then washed all the mud off them.

Extended our booking, yet again, until Sunday. It is going to be hard to leave this place, in some ways. It has been such an unexpectedly beautiful part of the country, and such a pleasant place to camp – a caravan park that does not seem like one.

I have begun planning a trip down the Finke River and across the Simpson Desert – our next adventure!

We are hugely amused by the antics of one of the crows/ravens, that lives around here. He has discovered the outlet end of our sullage hose, off over in the mulga, and the fact that interesting things wash out of it. Direct from the sink! He comes in several times a day to pick through the little bits of food scraps, and chortles away to himself as he does so. With a bit of imagination, you can hear him saying “oooh, not bad, this.  Arrrr what have we here?  Yum, yum, yum.” He provides great entertainment.

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Galahs and the crow, keeping an eye on us

Tea was soup, sausages, French fries.


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1999 Travels July 26

MONDAY 26 JULY     GEMTREE

We had another day out at Mud Tank.

Kept digging in the new, promising, direction that was started on Saturday, and seemed to do very well.

John had “borrowed” the mesh top off an empty campground rubbish bin (intended to keep the crows from spreading the rubbish) and that helped sieve out the biggest rocks and really speeded up the through put. But it was still hard work.

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A lot of earth has been shifted, here

Mid-afternoon, we went back to camp and the welcome shower. My mining clothes – I use the same ones each time – were really muddy and stiff. When we have finished fossicking here, I will have to decide whether to try washing them, or just throw them out!

I had time to cook vegie and barley soup, using the stock kept from yesterday’s shanks. We had some of that for tea, with cold pasties.

The moon is getting on for full. The effects of this light outside, at night, are really pretty. The moon light seems to shine off the mulga leaves.

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Dusk at Gemtree, with full moon. The shading from blue to mauve is typical of Central Australia at this time of night


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1999 Travels July 25

SUNDAY 25 JULY     GEMTREE

Had a pretty slow start this morning, in the chill.

Eventually got organized and decided to try some easy specking for garnets. Drove east along the Plenty Highway, for about 30kms, to where Gemtree have a lease where they take tour groups after garnets.

We decided to try our luck in the area over the road from that. There were a couple of camps set up by the road and a lot of diggings near the road. We drove in off the road for a couple of kms, following a little track. This ended in a clearing on bare ground, with lots of mallee and mulga scrub about.

We left Truck in the clearing and walked about, looking at the ground, and actually specked some garnets. Rather to our surprise, I might add. This was really just an exercise in going out for a while, rather than anything serious!

Ate our lunch at Truck, then tried some systematic specking. Picked up a few bits. We used the compass and GPS to walk in a straight line over the flat flood plains, through the scrub. It was a good thing that we did because it was really easy country in which to get lost – flat, featureless, and with fairly thick scrub for those parts. I would not have been confident of finding my way back to Truck, after walking a little way. Our method got us back to the track we’d driven in on, not too far from the clearing where we’d parked.

This was different country to where we’d been digging before, and quite a different experience. I found it slightly spooky.

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This is really easy country in which to lose all sense of direction

We got back to Gemtree mid-afternoon, after driving 70kms.

I cooked lamb shanks for tea.


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1999 Travels July 24

SATURDAY 24 JULY     GEMTREE

Last night was very cold – close to zero, I think. The cold wind was still blowing today. I think it affects my sinuses, hence the headaches.

We went back to Mud Tank for another go at the zircons. John has the mining bug!

We did not do as well, today. John may have gone a bit deep and got out of the wash layer. Later on, he changed direction and depth and seemed to do a bit better.

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John in the deepest part of his excavation

Someone else had been digging in the hole, yesterday, in our absence.

It was tiring work, seeming to be harder because of the cold wind.

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At Mud Tank – not sure if it is in use and I wasn’t going to check!

We went back to camp mid-afternoon, cleaned up, then sat round the fire for a while, before tea, talking with our neighbours. Discovered that she knew John’s brother, from Teachers’ College, and that he used to make furniture, so there was plenty to talk about.

Tea was soup, cold pasties, coleslaw and Chelsea buns.

We decided not to go across to paddy melon bowls – it was just too cold and we were weary.

John spent the usual time on his computer. I read and went early to bed.


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1999 Travels July 23

FRIDAY 23 JULY     GEMTREE

Today we needed a quiet day to rest the mining muscles!

The cold wind that started blowing yesterday, from the east, continued today. It really chills things down.

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Part of the Gemtree camp ground

I had a headache for much of the morning – wondered if I was brewing a cold.

It was baking day for John. He made potato bread and rolls, Chelsea buns and some pasties. Quite a marathon session.

I had a marathon of my own, doing three loads of washing, including the bedding.

We sorted through the zircons brought back on one of the previous days – I am sure there are a few cutting stones in there.

An Englishman who was camped nearby, with his young family, showed us some amethyst crystals he had collected from Wylie Station, in the Hamersley Ranges of WA. He gave us a mud map sketch of the location.

Some new people set up in “our” clearing – a couple from Melbourne, who are also members of the VKS Radio network. They have relatives in Alice Springs and do a lot of 4WD track exploring around Central Australia. They drive a Disco – the more luxurious brother of our Truck!

Tea was pasties – yummy.

John spent the usual hours on the computer after tea.


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1999 Travels July 22

THURSDAY 22 JULY     GEMTREE

Yesterday’s success was a great motivator, and we went back to the zircon fields, for more.

Before leaving, I wrapped my Band-aided cut thumb in gladwrap, then John coated it in electrical tape. I put it in a plastic bag and wore the green glove over all that! It worked, and kept the dirty wash water away from the wound. Exposure to that could have been asking for trouble!

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Sorting the washed gravel – with glove on my injured hand

We dug some more in the same hole as yesterday, and seemed to do well, again. Of course, many of the pieces of zircon that are found will, on closer examination later, prove to have cracks or flaws that will make them unsuitable for cutting.

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Zebra finches came in to drink in the washing water puddles

I got very muddy from the wash process water splashing on me. As the day goes on, this water gets more and more muddy. We can only carry a limited amount of water out there, so it can only be changed once during the day.

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This is not a clean pastime!

The chilly wind started to blow again, through the day.

Got back to camp about 5.30 and headed for the shower. Alas, there was no water! A pipe had broken. They were trying to fix it. I was all itchy from the mud on me. Washed hands and arms in the van sink.

Tea was corn chowder, cold fish cakes, and coleslaw.

After tea, the good news was that the pipe was fixed and we were able to shower. That was a relief as I’d have hated to go to bed the way I was!

I dressed the thumb, which was very sore, with a melolin dressing and gauze pads. John had a look at it and was quite impressed with the damage! He promised to tell me when he sharpens knives in the future.

It was a cold night.

John was on the computer again, until the power went off. At least, this is ensuring that he cannot lose track of time and stay up too late.


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1999 Travels July 21

WEDNESDAY 21 JULY     GEMTREE

After breakfast, we went out to Mud Tank and went fossicking on the flats there.

We seemed to do quite well, working in an old hole and enlarging it.

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Our makeshift zircon fossicking gear

It was hard work. John worked in the hole, digging out the soil and gravel, onto the big, coarse sieve that he made. Then he uses his “rocker” to sieve that product twice more, through finer sieves.

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John sifting dug material, using a sieve on the rocker stand he made

Then it is my turn to wash that final sieve full – using our red camp gear container, full of water. Then I turn it out onto our table – again, camp gear – and sort through the wet stones to pick out anything that might be worth keeping.

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A sieve full of washed gravel, ready for inspection

It is a good division of labour.

We took a break and ate lunch, then dug on for a while. Went back to camp mid afternoon.

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John is following the layer of gravel

After I had cleaned up, made spicy corn chowder soup, and then fish cakes, for tea.

John had sharpened my vegie knife this morning, apparently, without telling me. Because it was unexpectedly sharp, it bounced off the board when I went to cut onion, and sliced some nail and the end off my left thumb. There was much blood! I band-aided it up, without telling John, who was outside, because he gets cross when I cut myself! Later, at night it became very sore, and I eventually had to confess about the reason for the bandaids.

We were quite weary from the mining and did not spend much time out at the fire.

John played computer games until the power died.