Friday 19 October 2012

Broome 12.10.19


This has been a catch up week with no major adventures.  Catch up from what you may ask; and I may not be able to tell you ??
The markets on Sat and Sun were good and better than we expected. Carol sold a lot of dresses, rompers, hair clips, and hand towels. And also took some orders for more dresses that she has made and delivered already.  We were concerned about the heat but were given a shady spot both days and the customers came out.  There have also been plenty of orders coming in from Facebook which have kept the sewing machine running hot.  Garry has been very supportive by getting out of the way and fitting in 3 days fishing and a game of golf.  I saw some great fish caught but nothing to report from my line.  I did land a fish but did put it back to grow bigger.  The golf course is like much of the north west; the approaches look like dry burnt scrub but once on the course it is a little gem.  The clubhouse sits on top of a hill with great views over Roebuck Bay and the port and the golf course over the other side of the hill has fairways and greens that any city course would be proud of.  The green lush grass is cut at several heights and is beautiful to hit off and the greens run very true and fast.  The only difficulty I had on the first few holes was learning to not hit the green with the approach as the red sand mounded green has a good 5m of bounce in them yet felt soft to walk on.
We had booked a double decker bus tour of the town when we arrived and our turn came up on Monday.  This was very informative and gave us some good info about the town and its history.  The seabed cable connecting Australia and England was laid onto Cable Beach (hence the name) from Indonesia in 1878.  Two years later they laid another one as cyclones had broken the first one too many times.  The pearling industry was a difficult time for the locals with many aborigines forced to work as divers until the Japanese divers arrived and virtually took all diving jobs overnight.  There are still several of the old Diving Masters homes surviving in Broome; some even refurbished to their former glory with new materials but same old look.  Broome was bombed several times during WW2 and there were similar numbers of lives lost as in the bombing of Darwin.  There were a large number of Catalina Flying-boats based in Roebuck Bay and they were the target of the Japanese attacks.  Most of the planes were sunk with approx. 145 lives lost.   At very low tides you can still see bits of the wrecks but we spent more than an hour walking across the mudflats at low tide and the closest we came to wreckage was a couple of concrete mooring blocks on the sea floor several hundred metres off the beach and hundreds of metres still from the water.  The tide was out more than a kilometre when we walked out and was a spring tide of 9.5 metres so we didn’t hang around too long that far off shore.  
Boabs on the Town beach - catalina wrecks out there somewhere

The Broome Pier, Garrys favourite fishing spot is the walkway on the RHS. Cruise ship fill the end of the wharf up when they dock. 

On the low tide the next morning we were out of bed very early and went in search of the dinosaur footprints in the rocks at off Gantheaume Point.  This is a point at the SW end of Cable Beach on which a lighthouse stands.  We scrambled down the cliffs/rocks into the low tide area and wandered across to about where we thought the first of the foot prints should be.  Another tourist came straight over to ask us if we new what we were looking for?  Garry replied “those things”.  We happened to be standing beside a rock with a very clear footprint in it about half a metre away – pure luck.  The other 2 sets of prints were much harder but after an hour of searching we had located them all just before the waves were making it clear that it was time to head for higher ground.   At the top of the cliffs there is a bath tub that collects water in the big tides and warms up in the sunlight.  One of the original lighthouse keepers had it built for his arthritic wife.  Soaking in the warm water helped apparently.  Sitting in a pool on the end of a cliff looking along Cable Beach for as far as the eye can see while marveling at the beautiful colors of the stone around the bath would have helped a bit methinks.  The sandstones have the brightest reds, greens, whites and yellows in layers that are like nothing we have seen before.  The color of the corals that came out of the water at the very low tide are also very bright on the drab black/brown rocks.
A good dinosaur footprint at low tide

Pretty coral exposed for less than 1 hour

Modern lighthouse atop orange cliffs

Orange rocks with ironstone flow

Amazing colours right to the cliff top

Anastasia's Pool - we were facing miles and miles of Cable Beach 


We headed home for breakfast and moved the van onto another site in the same park.  While we had excellent morning and afternoon shade, we moved to a site which has full shade all day and we decided it will be better when the van is locked up for the next 12 days; Darwin and work here we come. 
Being the end of the week we splurged on a bubbly and joined the tourists watching the sunset at Cable Beach.  It was again beautiful and we were treated by watching 2 weddings on the foreshore, one of whom used camels to transport them along the beach after the ceremony - very cute.
Camel Train arriving for the Wedding

Not a bad sight for free every evening

Colours change constantly and never look the same in a photo

Darker and pinker

Almost gone and another colour..............

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