Leaving the visitor centre, we decide to go to Kata Tjuta
first. Also known as the Olga’s, these
rock formations are composed of a conglomerate of granite and basalt boulders,
along with a matrix of sandstone that acts as the cement keeping it all
together. The thirty six dome like
structures create what is known as the Valley of the Winds, which we decided to
embark through.
The Rock!! |
As we began the trek in, we came upon the people who had
towed us to Curtin Springs! They had
camped around Uluru the nights before and had just completed the Valley of the
Winds walk. We continued through the
valley, in awe of the sandstone mountains.
It was cool to see the geologic history of the area, and I enjoyed
sharing my understanding of it with the others.
And just as we were leaving the valley, I saw two guys who looked kind of familiar. And then it clicked. These were the two French guys who abandoned us in Darwin in favor of the two German girls! And the two girls were there with them too. We walked over and had a few good laughs with them. If we had not spent the two days in Curtin Springs we would never have met up!
And just as we were leaving the valley, I saw two guys who looked kind of familiar. And then it clicked. These were the two French guys who abandoned us in Darwin in favor of the two German girls! And the two girls were there with them too. We walked over and had a few good laughs with them. If we had not spent the two days in Curtin Springs we would never have met up!
After Kata Tjuta, we drove on towards Uluru as Gal and I
wanted to see if we could climb the mountain.
Climbing Uluru is somewhat of a controversial issue. The aboriginals here ask that people respect
their religion by not climbing it. There
is even a ‘I did not climb Uluru’ book in the visitor centre that you can
sign. My personal belief is that the
mountain is a natural monument, a testament to the geological and temporal
factors that formed it. It belongs to no
singular religion or belief structure and should be free for all to interact
with it in the manner that they choose.
And my choice was to climb it.
Our pre faux-Climb Pic! |
We arrived at the base of Uluru, looking to the ascending
path. There were people up there! It seemed like we could climb it. The girls were pretty tired from the previous
walk and opted to remain in the van. So
Gal and I packed a small bag, took some ‘before’ pictures and made our way to
the gate, only to turn away in dismay.
The gate bore a ‘do not climb’ sign, stressing the importance of this
command by the warning of a fine. We
briefly thought about hopping the fence before spotting a ranger (park security
official) coming towards the gate. He
went through and proceeded to yell up to the people climbing. A group of Asian males came back down and
were lambasted by the ranger for disobeying the sign. He took them away for what we can only assume
was to release the unrelenting torture of eating vegemite.
So, we went back to the van.
Disappointed that we couldn’t make the climb, we decided to make our way
back tomorrow. If not the climb, then we
could definitely do the ten kilometre base walk.
The nearest free camping area was a good one-hundred
kilometres from the park and we set back down the road. We found it fairly easy and enjoyed pasta for
dinner. The night grew cloudy and we
were sure rain was soon to come. We
wanted to see a sunrise over Uluru so Gal and I set our alarm for 5:30am, and
turned in for the night.
We awoke to the sound of rain and the dampness of our tent
floors. Gal and I took one look outside
and saw the dark grey sky around us.
There would be no sunrise.
Sleeping for an extra few hours, we then all drove towards
Uluru. It was still cloudy and raining
as we approached the mountain so we decided to check out the cultural
centre. It was here where we learned
about the legends surrounding the mountain and the geology involved. Uluru was
made up of the same geology as Kata Tjuta, having at one time been an alluvial
fan. An alluvial fan occurs when a
moving body of water (ie a river) flows into a larger body with less movement
(ie a lake). The moving stream deposits
its sediment load (all these boulders) and a fan is formed. These rocks are then buried and put under
great pressure below the earth’s surface, until they eventually rise back up to
the surface through the erosion of the rocks above. At Uluru, this conglomerate had been
overturned which meant that the once horizontal layers of sediment and boulders
now lay at an almost vertical angle.
We began our base walk, moving clockwise around the
rock. Our journey takes us four hours to
complete, but we are treated to all the legend sites that told of great battles
of war and morals. There were large
holes in the rock caused by chemical weathering, but were taken by aboriginals
to be the remains of the battles of legend.
It was interesting walking around the rock and seeing the large holes,
guessing as to what they looked like to us and how they were perceived by the aboriginals.
It was raining the whole time along our walk so we returned to
van in a very damp state. We again
checked the status of the climbing path, but it remained closed.
We left Uluru disappointed about the lack of a climb, but
thrilled that we got to see the famous landmark. Getting back to the highway, we continued
south towards Kulgera, the last town in the Northern Territory before hitting
the South Australia border. We found
refuge in the tourist info spot at the border and set up camp there, using the
information booths as shelter from the rain.
After some warm pasta and the amazing flick Limitless, we turned in for the night.
Our trip was nearly at an end. We were now in South Australia and would be
arriving in Adelaide in three days. There
was not much left to see along the way, so the days would be full of
driving. But first, a stop in Coober
Pedy!
Coober Pedy! |
Coober Pedy is the famous opal capital of Australia, and
even of the world as most of the opals mined come from here. We spent the day checking out the museum and
a public fossicking (prospecting) area.
It was here that I found some fibrous samples of gypsum, a calcium
sulphate mineral. Apart from this
geological attraction, Coober Pedy offered nothing else of interest so we kept
on moving.
The Span of our Journey! |
The next day saw us hit up Port Augusta which was a town
that looked like it took a lot of pride in its appearance and upkeep. It was quite refreshing so we decided to
spend the day chilling around and checking out the library. It was five in the afternoon when we decided
to move on and stop at a rest area for the night. We cooked what was our final dinner on the
road, the Great Depression Meal. This
was it. Our road trip down the centre of
Australia would soon come to an end with us in Adelaide tomorrow. Gal and I took a look at the map around
Adelaide and decided on one final stop before arriving in the city.
Chilllin' with the Vines! |
We exited the valley and rocketed onto the highway, the city
in view and the end in sight.
Check out Australia Adventure: Phase I!
Australia Adventure: Phase II!
Australia Adventure: Phase III!
Australia Adventure: West Coast Story Pt 1
Australia Adventure: West Coast Story Pt 2
Australia Adventure: To the Top End!
Australia Adventure: Darwin and Kakadu National Park
Australia Adventure: Down the Track and to the Rock!
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