This Adventurous Age

Adventures travelling and working around Australia.


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2006 Travels July 10

MONDAY 10 JULY     LITCHFIELD

As said, John’s flight arrived at 2am.

We set off, from the airport, to drive back to camp. Neither of us was particularly happy about driving these parts in the dark – too much wild life about. So we both kept our eyes peeled, to the point of getting a headache.

Just before Batchelor, the passenger side front tyre blew out. Loudly. Gave us both a fright. We had to do a wheel change by torchlight – not ideal. I was just so very pleased that it had not happened when I was driving on my own. Was also pleased that I keep a decent torch in Truck. The large, steel wheels of the Defender are bloody heavy to lift and heave around.

We got back to camp at 5.30am. Had to get up at 7am to get ready for work!

I can’t claim it was my best day in the kitchen, but got through it with no muddled orders, even if I did feel like a zombie much of the time. Can’t do lack of sleep like once I could – must be getting old!

John worked till 5pm. I worked till 6.30pm, with only a 15 minute lunch break.

John was actually glad to be back!

We had a very early night.

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Someone not feeling enthusiastic about the coming day…….


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2006 Travels July 6 – 9

THURSDAY 6 – SUNDAY 9 JULY     LITCHFIELD

The days went by mostly as usual. I phoned John most evenings, to check what was happening at home.

One afternoon, a couple of the Park rangers came in for a coffee. In the back of the ute they had a metre long saltie croc all trussed up. It had come out of one of the traps in the Wangi Falls plunge pool! As the pool had been opened for swimming a couple of weeks ago, they were not broadcasting this particular find! It was destined for relocation to a croc farm.

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Can never be quite sure what is lurking in that beautiful  plunge pool!

On M’s day off this week, she arranged to go with one of the Rangers out the 4WD tracks to the Lost City rock formations, and to Blyth Homestead and possibly on to the falls beyond. These tracks  were still officially closed, due to mud and the heights of some of the stream crossings. They got to the Lost City, and then around to Blyth Homestead but could not get much further due to the height of the Reynolds River. It was great that she got to do some extra sight seeing like this. Most of her explorations to date have been solo, because of our days off not matching.

The Lost City rock formations are tall columns of sandstone that look like they really belong in some ancient Mayan ot Aztec civilization.

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Lost City 1993

When we had visited them, in 1993, we’d been impressed by these remote sentinels.  It had been worth the effort of traversing the rough 4WD track to get in to see them.

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Blyth Homestead was the remains of an outstation built in 1928 and used until the 1960’s. There was also an old tin mine nearby.

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John had found that our tenant and neighbour had done a good job of cleaning up the house. We owed them both, big time! D’s husband was there, when John got home. John said he was getting on alright with the man, who was quite elderly. John felt sorry for him and suspected it might not be the first time he’d had to step in to retrieve a problem caused by his ex-wife. Between them, they got her belongings packed up, to be delivered, along with her car, to her daughter’s place down on the Peninsula.

After spending some time with the man, John was prepared to have him remain in the house until our sitters arrived. The ex-husband had indicated it would suit him. So John did not have to remain there until 20th. He enlisted son’s help to arrange a flight back.

On Sunday, I worked as usual, through until 4.30pm, going without a lunch break. Then I knocked off, changed, and drove to Darwin – using the longer, sealed main road, just in case of a breakdown.

I refuelled again at Coolalinga – $1.37cpl and 291kms.

Drove to the airport. I went to the Essence restaurant at the airport resort, and had dinner – an eggplant pizza, which was really yummy. Then I sat round at the airport, reading and waiting. John’s flight was delayed by a few hours and did not arrive until 2am.

Nothing ever happens quite as it should, in the NT!


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2006 Travels July 5

WEDNESDAY 5 JULY     LITCHFIELD

I had another day off.

I slept in. Did the washing, tidied the van and outside area. Got it all looking pretty immaculate.

Later, I phoned son’s place to see if John got there ok – son had been going to collect him from the airport.  Talked to daughter in law. John had arrived as planned. He and son had were up at our house checking  it all out.

She said that John had phoned the cafe last night, to check that I had gotten back alright. Boss 1 did not tell me that. Typical.

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2006 Travels July 4

TUESDAY 4 JULY     LITCHFIELD

We had been given the day off, perhaps partly in recognition of the fact that we were having a hard time, right now.

John packed and got organized, then we drove to Darwin.

Refuelled at Coolalinga – $1.38cpl. Had done 364kms since last time.

I dropped John off at 4pm at the Casuarina shopping centre. The plane was not scheduled to depart until 1am. Red eye special! He planned to go see a film at Casuarina, or in the city, travelling by bus. I was a bit concerned about that – he was carrying a laptop. I did not think he realized that Darwin after dark could be quite an unfriendly place. I hoped he would change his mind and use a taxi.

I did a bit of shopping, for some food for me, at the Leanyer shops.

The bloody clutch was misbehaving again! Clearly, new bushes had not solved the problem.

I drove back to camp, feeling a little vulnerable, and hoping Truck would get me there. Got back just after dark.

It was nice to be able to spread out in the bed!

I woke in the early hours of the morning, to a plane noise overhead. I wondered if it was John’s flight, winging south?

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2006 Travels July 2 – 3

SUNDAY 2 – MONDAY 3 JULY     LITCHFIELD

Flights out of Darwin were not easy to get, at this time of year. Son managed to get John onto a Jetstar flight on Tuesday night.

Now that the cafe trade was steadily busy, we were consistently running low on supplies by about Sunday of each week. When boss 1 came back from Darwin, after the weekends, he brought supplies with him, but they were proving not to be enough to last the week out.

Cabbages had become quite expensive, this winter, up here, and sometimes not even available at all. I convinced boss to try womboks instead, which were both cheaper and in supply. He was initially sceptical about wombok coleslaw, but after a trial batch, had to concede that they worked quite well.

Monday night, M, John, and French John went off to bowls at Batchelor. I worked till 6.15pm, finishing off the cheesecakes for the next day.

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Campfire circle in the safari camp section


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2006 Travels June 30 – July 1

FRIDAY 30 JUNE – SATURDAY 1 JULY    LITCHFIELD

I managed to grab some time, in between kitchen duties, to make some phone calls and contact L and R, our house sitters from last year. The family circumstances that had made them unable to commit to sit for us this year, had changed. They were currently doing a sit in SA, but could take over ours, from 20 July – three weeks away. That would be a great piece of good fortune for us. They were very happy to do it. So I arranged that, there and then.

Had to do our usual work for the rest of the day, despite a racing mind and feeling very distracted. Then had much discussion through the evening.

What would we do until 20/7? We wondered how bad the house really was, in terms of needing cleaning? What would happen to D’s belongings? We certainly did not want her back in the place, even when she was released from hospital.

It was decided that John must go home and sort everything out. That made me feel a bit better about things. It would cost us, though, in terms of John’s lost wages, and air fares. At this peak season time of year, fares would be at a premium.

We contacted son, who had work history in the travel business, to try to get John onto a flight.

We thought John might remain at home until L and R arrived.

At least, that would give John some respite from the increasing unpleasantness of boss 1. Actually, even boss 2 seemed to be throwing the odd tantrums these days, though those were not directed at his employees.

Recent attempts by boss 1 to make John’s life harder included a ban on him using the blower to remove leaves from the gravel paths  around the cafe – on the grounds that the blower created corrugations in the ground. Only hand raking was to be allowed – unless it was boss using the blower.

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Corrugated path?

On another occasion, John and French John were tasked with picking up – by hand – any stone in the large car parking area that was bigger in diameter than a 10 cent piece. That was an awful lot of stones, and after a few hours spent on same, one day, the task lapsed and no more was said about it.

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Staff showers


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2006 Travels June 29

THURSDAY 29 JUNE     LITCHFIELD

A massive problem for us surfaced today, after we had finished work.

B came to our camp, with a couple of letters she had found in their 4WD. Seemed boss 1 had collected them on their way back here on Tuesday, but had not bothered to give them to us. We were less than impressed, but not surprised by his lack of consideration.

They were two letters from the tenant – E – of our granny flat, at home. They had been written around the 12/6 – over two weeks ago! She said that our house sitter had fallen, in the kitchen, and broken her leg or ankle. Apparently tenant had not been home, so D had somehow gotten herself to the lady over the road – C. She called an  ambulance and D was taken to hospital.

Later, when E – who had keys – and C, went into the house to get together some things for D, in hospital, they found the place was filthy!

E said that she’d thought for a while that D was abusing medications. She reckoned D had been living on chocolate and biscuits.

There was cat mess about the place and the litter tray had not been cleaned out for a very long time – so cat had stopped using it!

It sounded absolutely dreadful.

The second letter indicated that C and E had done what they could to clean up the worst of the mess. They had found lots of packets of pills – painkillers and sedatives, and a number of prescriptions for same. It was clear to E that D had been doing the rounds of a lot of doctors, over quite a wide area, obtaining these.

Apparently D’s ex-husband had turned up, from Tasmania, to take over her house sitting duties and was staying in the house. E wrote that she thought/hoped he was OK!

Since all that was nearly three weeks ago, we lost no time in rushing up to the cafe, to phone E. Explained the mail delay and thus why she had not heard back from us, until now. Said we would have a think about the situation and get back to her. She said that D was still in hospital – apparently an addiction to opoid based painkillers was a bigger problem than the broken limb! E believed her hospital stay could be a long one.

What an abuse of the trust we placed in the woman!

Now we had a big dilemma. Did we stop work here and go home? What else could we do? Neither of us was prepared to keep a total stranger staying in the house, even if he was willing. As we’d had no communication from him, we had no idea of his circumstances anyway.

I felt a mix of angry, sick, apprehensive – just plain worried.

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Fence was no obstacle to termites


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2006 Travels June 28

WEDNESDAY 28 JUNE     LITCHFIELD

The day was routine.

The evening was livened up by the cutting of pilot S’s hair, after the cafe had closed for the night.

The staff group and WOOFERS were sitting outside on the lawns  after tea – a rare occurrence, because we usually all went our separate ways. But some of the ranger staff from the National Park had come to visit, for drinks, and a couple of the local people, who were involved with the art venture in the gallery rotunda, were also there. There were no guests in the safari camp and no diners. The gathering turned fairly raucous, fairly quickly!

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S commented that he really needed a hair cut. John volunteered to do it, and went off to the van to get the gear I used to cut his hair.

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John started the clipping process, by torchlight, but then local lady K got in on the act and finished it off, amidst much hilarity.

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Fortunately, using clippers with a set length attachment, there wasn’t too much that could go wrong.

It was a fun night.

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2006 Travels June 27

TUESDAY 27 JUNE   LITCHFIELD

We both had the day off.

We got the usual early start, in order to take Truck to Darwin for the radiator core to be replaced.

Travelled in via the dirt road route.

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We were getting a bit low on fuel, so John topped up the tank – with just $7 worth, at Berrimah, on the way in – $1.44cpl.

Collected the hire car again – this time, we had to pay for it.

Went back to the Cool Spot for brunch, again. Then  browsed some shops to fill in time.

Truck was ready to go by early afternoon.

Filled the fuel tank at Coolalinga, on the way out – $1.37cpl.


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2006 Travels June 23 – 26

FRIDAY 23 JUNE – MONDAY 26 JUNE     LITCHFIELD

The days went by, mostly  in the usual pattern.

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Kimberley Rose outside the kitchen window

There was one unusual occurrence on Friday. A strange helicopter came in and landed in a cloud of dust, not far from “our” one. A man bustled out of it – I was watching through the kitchen window – and went towards the front of the cafe. He was wearing the large, broad brimmed hat favoured by many of the pastoralists up this way, and the usual moleskin type trousers and check shirt.

Then I got busy cooking and next thing heard the chopper taking off again, only about five minutes after it had come in. When I queried B about it, she said it was the boss of nearby LaBelle Station. He was out mustering, and had run out of cigarettes, so just dropped in to buy some!

We had noted the board at the front of our area, advertising LaBelle to tourists – for accommodation, fishing tours, boat trips. I had not heard of the place before we came here and was rather intrigued, so hoped to get a chance to visit there before we finished up here.

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John had taken to spruiking the cafe’s mango cheesecake to the lunching bus groups and encouraging them to venture into the cafe to buy a piece. As a result, the consumption of the watermelon slices that were provided with the buffet lunches, went down, the sales of cheesecakes slices went up – and I regularly had to work late making three or four cheesecakes for the next day!

Monday night, John and M went to Batchelor to play bowls.