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A Lap of Australia | 2026

After our planned retirement in 2021, Audrey and I had planned to spend a year riding around New Zealand and Australia. Of course that all changed in 2020 when Audrey passed away, just eight months shy of retirement. Now it is time to make that trip a reality. In 2025 I had purchased (and sold) a bike in New Zealand so that was the most logical choice for Australia as well. I guess logical never came up in my mind. At the end of 2025 I rode my R1200GSA from Munich to Dakar and then the same bike from Cape Town to Uganda and back to Cape Town. The "logical" thing to do then was to ship that bike to Australia. I mean it was half way there already. I had a look at the Australian climate and based on the temperatures I decided that starting in Brisbane at the end of August (winter) and then heading to the hottest parts of Australia (Alice Springs and Darwin) made sense. After a lap I would then end up in the coldest part of Australia (Tazmania) at the end of spring and then finish the lap back in Brisbane in December.

Chapter 1: Arrival in Brisbane

Tuesday, August 25 to Thursday, August 27 - YYC to BNE via YVR

What a great start to the adventure! It was a pleasant flight from Calgary to Vancouver, with nice views over the Rocky Mountains. After the layover it was another 14+ hours crossing the Pacific. The cabin crew had the lights dimmed for about 11 of those hours so it was nice to pretend to sleep. With so much pre-trip planning involving how strict Australia is about entry requirements (for both me and the bike) it was rather a shock how easy it was to enter. First a machine scanned my passport and then I went through a gate where another machine took my photo, all of 30 seconds later I was in Australia. Iulia and Doug greeted me at the exit where we took an Uber to our AirBnB. After I freshened up we walked down to a pie shop for second breakfast and then decided to take a bus downtown. Bus rides are only 50 cents per journey! We stopped off at the Department of Transport to ask what we needed to do in order to properly insure the motorcycles. It turns out that since we are on a Carnet des Passages we shouldn’t need to do anything, just buy the insurance. OK, we'll see how that goes tomorrow. Then to the Botanical Garden downtown for a wander along the Brisbane River and through the gardens. It was fun seeing animals that I would only normally see in a zoo just wandering around. What could be better than a catamaran cruise on the river for recovering from jet lag? Well, the ticket scanner could be broken so that you don’t have to pay the 50-cent fare (part of the public transit system). After our cruise (where a hat, sunglasses and sunscreen would have been a good idea) we popped into a cafe in the Rainforest Garden for a late lunch. A little more walking downtown and then it was time to catch the bus home. I managed to stay awake to about 8:00 and then collapsed into bed. What a fantastic first day!

Flying over Kananaskis Country, west of Calgary


That's a lot of ocean between Vancouver and Brisbane and not a lot of land


Welcomed by Iulia and Doug in Brisbane


Winter isn't too bad


Truth in Advertising


Steak, bacon and cheese pie with a double espresso for second breakfast (the first was on the plane at 4:00 AM)


Let's head downtown!








Chinese Hibiscus


Kookaburra


An Australian White Ibis wandering through the gardens


The Queensland Bottle Tree looks like a Bonsai version of a Baobab


Dusky Moorhen


Cool! An Australian Water Dragon!


Let's go for a cruise on the CityCat up the Brisbane River


Is there a better cure for jet lag? I think not.


The Australian flag with a red background is for merchant vessels (the blue flag is the normal flag)


Under the Kangaroo Point Bridge


Back at the AirBnB this Cockatoo reminded me of visitors at my home when they see a deer or squirrel. I was out snapping pictures while the neighbours looked bemused. (No, I didn’t feed it the biscuit it is eating)


Rainbow Lorikeets in the backyard

Friday, August 28 - Brisbane

I love days like this, where you have a real sense of accomplishment. First up was trying to get the Compulsory Third Party (CTP) liability insurance. This can be quite challenging to obtain for foreign riders on foreign bikes. Fortunately, the day before we had gone to the Department of Transport to confirm that we didn’t need to register the bikes in Australia since we have the Carnet des Passages en Duane. So at least we had some information as we called several insurance companies. Finally, we got through to someone in the CTP section of Allianz who was able to help us. It took a while but we both have the mandatory insurance now. And at only $220 for six months, it wasn’t terribly expensive. Note that it only covers if I injure someone, it doesn’t cover property damage. I guess I better not run into too many Ferraris. After printing the insurance document out at the local library, we got picked up by Roman of Bikes Abroad. He took us to the port where our bikes were in a warehouse, and we started the process of putting them back together. Since my gas tank had been purged for the flight from Cape Town, Roman popped over to the nearest gas station and filled a 3-litre Jerry can for me to start the bike. It took a couple of tries to prime the fuel pump but then the bike fired up. To the loudest knocking and rattling I have ever heard. Thinking that the oil just needed to pressurize and the fuel pump was noisy from being dry I rode down the driveway. The oil pressure light was flickering so I turned off the engine and looked at the sight glass. No f#*king oil!!! I couldn’t believe it, why didn’t they tell me they were going to purge the oil too? Doug gave me a lift to the gas station (obviously very keen on carrying a 115 kg passenger for his first ride in Australia) where I picked up a big jug of 20W50. Thankfully the bike was much, much quieter the second time I fired it up. I sure hope that didn’t cause any permanent damage. We rode back to the gas station, and I filled up my bike. The Adventure has a 33-litre gas tank. Considering Roman had already put in 3 litres I was a bit surprised to find I had put in 35 litres of Premium at the pump. For a total of 38 litres?!? The ride back to the AirBnB was, thankfully, uneventful. I was riding in Australia!!!

Roman picked us up and drove us to the warehouse where the motorbikes were ready for pick up


All the safety gear on, let's go!


Hello! It's been a few months since I saw you in Africa


Pretty happy about it too


Installing the windshield is the trickiest part


In the meantime Roman has picked up 3 litres of gas


That doesn't sound good

 

First ride in Australia is on the back of Doug's bike to get oil


5 L jug of oil is $27 cheaper than 4 individual 1 L containters


Reset the GPS and let's ride!


I'm riding in Australia!




At the gas station. Again. This time for gas.


35 litres? Into a tank that is supposed to hold 33 litres and already has 3 litres in it.


The rest of the ride back to the AirBnB is uneventful


We'll have a thorough look at the bikes in the morning to make sure there was nothing else amiss

Saturday, August 29 to Sunday, August 30

Well, that was a lovely weekend. We picked the bikes up at the Port of Brisbane on Friday and you'll recall that the engine oil had been purged from my bike. Saturday then was spent doing a good inspection of the bike, ensuring nothing else untoward had happened. First up was confirming that the transmission oil hadn’t been drained too. Apparently, transmission oil must not be considered dangerous (like engine oil) as that was still there. The bike was steam cleaned after I had dropped it off (I had done a complete disassembly cleaning in Cape Town, but the shipping company insisted a steam cleaning was prudent when shipping to Australia). But the insides of the saddlebags were damp (I assume the pressure got past the seals) and so were the contents. For most items it was a simple matter of drying them out but the tankbag had become a mould farm and needed a good scrubbing with hot, soapy water. Sunday was the fun day of the weekend as we headed off to the Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary. Yes, dozens of cute koalas were hanging about, munching on eucalyptus leaves. There were also a few other animals indigenous to Australia that I wanted to see since I probably wouldn’t see them in the wild, like the incredibly cute platypus and the Tasmanian devil. There was a kangaroo feeding area (like a petting zoo) with the laziest kangaroos imaginable laying around waiting for someone to feed them. A cute Swamp Wallaby earned his keep with our snack treats mainly by being awake. After the Koala Sanctuary we Ubered over to the Brisbane Botanical Gardens at Mount Coot-Tha. A stroll through the Australian Rainforest led us to a steep track that took us to the summit viewpoint and restaurant on Mount Coot-Tha. Dinner while enjoying the sunset over Brisbane was a great end to our fun day.

Checking the transmission oil. It's good!


A fun fair at the Belmont School near our AirBnB


Good old Tilt-a-Whirl is alive and well in Australia


Nice to not be the tallest person around for a change










The platypus was in a dark aquarium so photos didn't turn out. Trust me, it was cute!


A Tasmanian Devil!


The wombat looks pretty sturdy (and cute). Wouldn't want to hit one on the road.


The Southern Cassowary looks vaguely like a dinosaur


Lazy kangaroos looking for handouts


Nap time


OK, the swamp wallaby is pretty darn cute (and not sleeping)


He deserves a treat


The Australian Rainforest in the Brisbane Botanical Garden at Mount Coot-Tha




We thought this was a viewing tower. But no, it is a vent for the automobile tunnel underneath the mountain


Rainbow Lorikeets in the garden


What a lovely view of Brisbane from Mount Coot-Tha (and the Brisbane River on the right)


Good night Brisbane

Monday, August 31 to Tuesday, September 1

Monday was another day of doing some bike prep for the upcoming Big Lap. The only thing of note that happened is when I set off seismograph alerts in the greater Brisbane area after banging my head on a beam in the garage. Tuesday was an altogether more pleasant day. It started with meeting up with a former colleague at the West Village shopping district. The district was revitalized from a former ice cream factory and filled with trendy shops and restaurants. I met Meera Kopp at a restaurant called Picnic, a brunch place. The Singapore Kaya French Toast was amazing. It was such a pleasure getting caught up and hearing of how her family moved to Brisbane 1.5 years ago. An hour or two later (time flies!) I walked about 15 minutes to Southbank and the Queensland Museum. It was certainly a nice enough museum but perhaps not what I was looking for. There were interesting exhibits on ceramics, dinosaurs, stuffed animals and a special exhibit on crocodiles but not much on the history of Brisbane, Australia or First Nations. There are a few museums and galleries in Brisbane so maybe I just need to find the right one. Next to the museum was the Queensland Art Gallery which I really enjoyed and spent quite a bit of time exploring. After a full day it was time to hop back on the bus (still 50 cents) for the ride home to the AirBnB in Carindale.

I am 1.93 metres tall, so I have been warned


I think I may have bent a beam


The original ice cream factory


Turned into an area of trendy shops and restaurants


I still feel this ibis should be in a zoo, not just wandering around


Meeting up with Meera, a former colleague, for a lovely chat












Good to know, stay away from the horses



















Goodbye downtown Brisbane, see you in December

Wednesday, September 2

One last shakedown cruise before departure tomorrow! The bikes seemed to be all set for departure, so we decided to go for a bit of a shakedown cruise on Wednesday. First, up a nice twisty road to Mt. Gravatt Lookout. There sure were a lot of signs warning to watch out for koalas on the road, so it was a bit of a disappointment to not see any. The bikes were riding nicely up the twisty road so after admiring the view, we rode out to Cleveland Point on the ocean for lunch. A delicious seafood chowder with a glorious view was just perfect. The mirror on Doug's bike had come loose on the ride over but that was the only casualty of the shakedown ride. Ready to start the Big Lap tomorrow!

Setting off from our AirBnB in Carindale


Lots of signs for koalas but alas none were spotted






Heading to Cleveland Point


The Old Cleveland Lighthouse




The Lighthouse Restaurant has a prime location


Delicious sea food chowder with a view

Chapter 2: Start of the Big Lap

Chapter 2: Start of the Big Lap - Brisbane to Cairns

Thursday, September 3

The trip has started! Doug and I left our AirBnB in Carindale on Thursday morning and headed north on the M1 motorway. We wanted to clear greater Brisbane and get up to Coolum Beach so that we could meet Carol-Ann and Ken Duval for lunch. 120 kilometres of motorway later we pulled into Sunshine Coast and rode along the coast to the Coolum Surf Club where Carol was waiting for us outside. Carol and Ken have done some amazing “Round The World” travels on their R80G/S so you can imagine there were lots of great stories told over lunch. The Surf Club has a spectacular view over the beach and we were lucky enough to see a few whales breaching as they started their journey south to Antarctica for the summer. After we got some great tips for places to see on our ride north towards Cairns, Doug and I took smaller roads along the coast before rejoining the motorway at the Traverston Service Centre. The service centre is the home of Matilda, the 13 metre tall kangaroo that was part of the 1982 Commonwealth opening ceremonies. The motorway ended past Gympie and then it was a couple of hours to Gayndah where we had a motel booked. The smaller roads were nice (though it had warmed up to 32° when we turned inland) and it was a pleasant ride. It was a bit surprising that we arrived about ten minutes before sunset (at 5:37 PM) so that is something to keep in mind for the next month or so as we definitely do not want to ride after dark.

The Big Lap sticker applied, let's go!


Doug locks up the house


We are off!


North towards Cairns


Motorway to get out of Brisbane


Meeting up with the Duvals at the Coolum Surf Club


What a spectacular spot


Great conversation over a delicious lunch


Off the motorway and taking some smaller roads


Meet Matilda, Australia's largest kangaroo




Brush fires in the distance




The best 1.2 kilometres of the trip so far


The shadows get long awfully early




Home for the night at the Country Roads Inn

Friday, September 4

Another beautiful ride in Australia! We had a tip that there was an amazing fish & chip place in Bundaberg so from Gayndah we made our way back to the coast. This wasn’t a main travel corridor so we had the opportunity to ride on small, one lane country roads. It was amazing that it felt so remote yet we were only an hour or two from the populated (and touristy) coast. We arrived at Grunske's just before lunch time and managed to get a table with a lovely view of the Burnett River. The fish (snapper) and chips was delicious and well worth the detour from our original route. As a bonus I was able to enjoy a Bundaberg ginger beer in Bundaberg. On to Rockhampton after lunch where we had booked a boutique hotel. The Denison Boutique Hotel was part of the railway history of the town but we didn’t realize how much so until the freight train running down the middle of the street (like a tram in other cities might) blew its whistle for the crossing next to the hotel. It could be a long night.

Breakfast with a view


Doug leaving Gayndah


Small country roads


The occasional one lane bridge






Popular restaurant right on the Burnett River


The Burnett River




Worth the detour




35° so its important to take breaks and hydrate


Could this be a motorcycle passing lane? Probably not...


The last hour (4:30 to 5:30) is riding into the setting sun






Arrive at our boutique hotel just as the sun sets


Fancy

Saturday and Sunday, September 5 & 6

What a nice weekend. We left Rockhampton on Saturday morning for the longish ride of almost 500 kilometres to Airlie Beach. But since it was mostly near the coast the temperatures were very pleasant, making the ride much easier. We arrived at the Tasman Holiday Park, where we had cabins booked, just before sunset. At the entrance was a Thai food truck! I love Thai food so it was nice not having to go out to find a place to eat. We booked a Whitsunday Island half-day cruise online and the next morning walked down to the Port of Airlie. The big catamaran left at 11:30 and after a couple of stops plus a transfer we arrived at Whitehaven Beach just before 2:00 PM. Whitehaven Beach is rated as one of the best beaches in Australia (if not the world) and is famous for its pure silica sand and turquoise waters. We disembarked from the cat and onto a landing craft that beached itself on shore. Our first experience was jumping into the ankle-deep crystal-clear waters for the short wade to shore. 7 kilometres of the softest, powdery sand lay before us. Cruise Whitsundays had a shelter set up where you could have an Australian sausage. After the sausage snack, Doug and I walked down the beach, strolling in the clear water watching small fish dart close to shore. Not really being sit-on-the-beach kind of people, we elected to go for a hike up to a viewpoint overlooking the beach and the other side of the island. It was less than a kilometre, but it was mostly stairs so we had a good workout. Fortunately, the hike was under the tree canopy and the temperature was in the mid-twenties, perfect hiking conditions really. And the view was worth it. We returned to the beach and relaxed for a few more minutes before boarding our catamaran and enjoying the two-hour cruise back to Airlie Beach, arriving at sunset, and then the 20-minute walk to the holiday park. Today's food truck was spiral, deep-fried potatoes (much less healthy and not as tasty as Thai if you ask me) but he had a plate of nachos with chilli con carne available.

Good morning Rockhampton!


Unfortunately, no live kangaroos yet


Lots of rest areas along the road and plenty of reminders to take a break


Sugar cane fields and sugar refineries




My cabin at the Tasman Holiday Park


Thai food for supper!


Boarding the big catamaran




Oh my, that looks spectacular




Aboard the landing craft


Then wade ashore






An Australian welcome sausage


Pure white powdery sand




Fishes in the crystal clear waters near shore


Enough beach time, let's hike!


Made it to the top


Wow, 7 kilometres of perfect beach


Heading back to Airlie Beach


They look to be heeled over a ways


Good night from the Whitsundays

Monday, September 7

A relatively short ride from Airlie Beach to Townsville on Monday meant that we could afford to take a few leisurely breaks. Our first stop was at The Big Mango. After seeing Matilda, the biggest kangaroo in Australia (and presumably then the world?), and now the Big Mango I am starting to think I need to do a bit of research on all the Big Things to see in Australia. Your suggestions are welcome. Lots of sugar cane plantations along the ride today with lots of fertile farmland. We arrived in Townsville and checked into the Palmerston Collective. At the front desk was a plate of delicious chewy cookies which I promptly enjoyed. I told the desk clerk that these would be perfect with an ice cold glass of milk. She then gave us a voucher for a drink at the bar where I promptly ordered a glass of milk (and grabbed another cookie). What a great welcome! After freshening up, Doug and I walked into town, past beautiful 19th century buildings to the Strand. We were there at around sunset and the esplanade was busy with people enjoying a stroll and even more people out for a run. Despite passing many fine restaurants we ended up back at the hotel for dinner. As we were sitting there the front desk clerk came by and handed me a couple of cookies and an ice-cold glass of milk, wishing me a good night.

Breakfast on the deck of my cabin at Tasman Holiday Park


Well, that's... interesting


Sheep dogs heading off to work?


Passing through sugar cane plantations


Harvest time


Now that's a mango!




Perfect snacks


Coffee break in Bowen


A tour around Bowen reveals a lovely seaside


Plenty of farm fields


The Burdekin Bridge, one of the longest multi-span bridges in Australia


Brush fires seem quite common. Maybe prescribed burning?


Our hotel is in the Palmer Street Precinct in Townsville


Out for a stroll


Graffiti as art


Gorgeous 19th Century architecture




Waterfalls tucked away




Along the Strand


Ocean Siren


Milk and cookies before bed

Tuesday, September 8

We have reached our first major destination on the Big Lap, Cairns. I usually have granola for breakfast but thought I would have the hotel breakfast today. While it was delicious, $42 was a bit more than I was wanting to spend so I will be sticking with granola in the future. On the road, we left Townsville for another easy ride, with only 350 km to go to Cairns. Again, we passed by large sugar cane fields and the occasional banana plantation. Tea and scones were delicious at a florist/cafe in Ingham. As we rode further north the humidity seemed to increase so that it was sweaty in the motorcycle suit even though the temperature wasn’t very high. We stopped at an information booth in Babinda and chatted with the friendly woman there. She said that they normally get about 4 metres of rain per year, sometimes as much as 7 metres. We were entering the tropical rainforest of northern Queensland. Calgary gets about 500 mm (combined rain and snow) so that explains why it was feeling a bit humid. After doing a spot of laundry at the hotel in Cairns I went for a stroll down to the Promenade. Wow, did it feel different from the Esplanade in Townsville. In Townsville it was mostly locals out for a walk or run. Here it seemed to be almost entirely tourists. We are here for a couple of nights and then are planning to head up to Port Douglas for a little quieter experience and to organize a Great Barrier Reef tour.

Delicious but expensive


Good morning Townsville!




This couple on a Harley are set for some camping


Lots of rest areas and reminders to use them


Doug rolls into Ingham


Pumpkin scone and a pot of Earl Grey tea, yum




Banana plantations as we head further north into the tropical rainforest


Along the promanade in Cairns


Good night from Cairns

Wednesday, September 9

A day “off” in Cairns. In the morning I spent some time updating the website. The afternoon was spent at the fascinating Cairns Aquarium and in the evening there was a special treat in store. I was invited over to Patrick and Belinda Peck's house to meet Isabel and Carl Abrams and Uta Gerlach. World travellers all. Our common connection was through Ken and Carol-Ann Duval as well as Horizons Unlimited Motorcycle Travel. What a great evening swapping stories!

Updating the website at a local cafe


Welcome to the Cairns Aquarium


Hmmm, what's that creature on the right?










The Shark Tunnel


The Citizens Gateway to the Great Barrier Reef symbolises the continuum of life on the Great Barrier Reef


World Travellers Meeting! Patrick, Carl, Uta, Isabel, Ekke and Belinda on the floor

Thursday and Friday, September 10 and 11

Thursday our plan was to go to the Mossman Gorge Cultural Centre on a daytrip and then book a half-day Great Barrier Reef tour. But the tours for the cultural centre were already booked for the day and the options for a reef tour were also very limited. We juggled our plans around a bit and arranged a reef snorkelling tour for Friday and booked the cultural tour for Saturday. After confirming with the hotel that we could stay an extra couple of days we then had some free time in the afternoon. I popped down to the Cairns Art Gallery, housed in a beautifully restored 1936 government building. The main exhibition was Brush: Women Painters, which featured paintings by indigenous women and their powerful stories.

Friday had us boarding a large catamaran for the two-hour ride out to the Great Barrier Reef. The seas were quite rough, and I was glad to have brought along some seasick pills as we pounded our way out in open water. We tied up at a large viewing platform and promptly went out in a semi-submersible (a glass bottom boat really) for a tour of the surrounding reef. The colours weren’t as vibrant as I was expecting but we were told this was normal. While this was interesting, I couldn’t help feeling that it was just like being at the aquarium where the fish were on the other side of the glass. After lunch aboard the platform, it was time for the highlight of the trip. Getting into the one-piece lycra suit! The suit protected from stingers (though not in season) as well as from the powerful, tropical sun. When I plunged into the ocean, I was immediately surrounded by fish. I swam away from the platform that was anchored on a sandy section of sea bottom and over to the reef. Wow, it was magical, every turn had fish that I had only seen in an aquarium. Then a Green Turtle swam by. We had three hours at the platform before having to board the cat for the two-hour ride back to Cairns. At the wharf I could see Dundee’s restaurant and thought that it was about time I had some Australian food. The Kangaroo Loin was tender and quite tasty. The perfect end to a great day.

The Cairns Art Gallery is housed in three restored government buildings


The main entrance


A modern art section




The main exhibition featured women indigenous painters


First Nations people used fire to control the forests and manage animals as depicted in this Samantha Hobson painting




The big catamaran ready to take us out to the Great Barrier Reef


Let's go!














A green turtle swims by






Kangaroo loin for supper at Dundee's

Saturday, September 12

We had decided to visit the Mossman Gorge Cultural Centre as a daytrip out of Cairns (rather than continuing on to Atherton) so that we could have the saddlebags empty to put our motorcycle gear in while on the 1.5-hour walk. We left Cairns early enough that we would make it to Mossman Gorge well before our scheduled 11:00 walk. It was about 75 kilometres up the Captain Cook Highway with the occasional spit of rain. It was a glorious road, dancing along the coastline, interrupted only by a few construction zones. The road was being rebuilt after Cyclone Jasper, a Category 5 cyclone that struck in December of 2023. We arrived well before the walk and had time for a tea in the café. We met our guide, Damian, at the shuttle bus and took a short ride up to the trailhead where we were treated to a damper (like a biscuit) and tea before a smudging ceremony. How interesting that a smudging ceremony is also part of First Nations culture in Canada. Then we followed Damian into the rainforest where the first stop was to show us a Gympie-Gympie plant. The stinging tree (also known as the suicide plant) is famous for its extremely painful and long-lasting sting, leaving victims suffering for weeks or even months. For the rest of the walk, I avoided touching any plant at all. Damian had so much interesting information that it is difficult to recall it all. It ranged from “burying” the dead inside trees to how the traditional boomerang came from the interior, but the coastal people also had a boomerang, though it didn’t return. He also “painted” his forearm with clay, ochre and charcoal to tell his story. It was an absolutely fascinating walk and I would highly recommend it if you are in the area. From Mossman Gorge we rode into Port Douglas for lunch. I had a hankering for a meat pie and we stumbled across Mocka’s. It had been a busy day by the time we arrived and there wasn’t much selection. Fortunately, they did have a kangaroo pie. Yummy. Back along the Captain Cook Highway for our last night in Cairns. Tomorrow, we turn west and start our journey into the interior.

Heading north on the Captain Cook Highway


Always teasing with the signs. Still no wild kangaroos.


Lovely coastal ride


Excellent! You know it is going to be a great road when...


Rex Viewpoint on a grey, cloudy day


Road repairs after Cyclone Jasper of 2023




Damian introduces us to the smudging ceremony


Walking through the smoke for the smudging ceremony




Our first stop is at a Gympie-Gympie plant (so painful that it has earned the name of suicide plant)


Damian holds up the boomerang from the interior, in his other hand is the local version.




Using white clay as a base for painting his forearm


The orange delineates the homeland between the two rivers


The finished work tells his story


We have a guest joining us for ice cream


Great pies at Mocka's in Port Douglas


Kangaroo last night and kangaroo again for lunch


Heading back to Cairns




Doug enjoys a break at one of the many construction zones




 

Tracks for Brisbane to Cairns

Chapter 3: To the Interior - Cairns to Alice Springs

Chapter 3: To the Interior - Cairns to Alice Springs

Sunday, September 13

After a lovely time in Cairns, it was time to start the journey to the interior. On Sunday we rode to Atherton on the Tablelands. We first went north a little way, retracing our steps to Port Douglas, and then turned up into the hills. The road climbed quickly while the temperature dropped. Approaching Mareeba there were a few billboards for The Coffee Works and their coffee and chocolate. As it was cool and wet (we had put on our rain gear) I was hoping for a warm drink but they had me at chocolate. I ordered the coffee and chocolate and when I received my drink I had to ask for instructions. I was to dissolve a cube of chocolate in the hot milk and then add the espresso. That was the best mocha ever! We rode past Atherton so that we could experience what has now become my favourite road in Australia. The Gillies Range Road crosses the Gillies Range back towards Cairns and came with an extra helping of curves. We rode right down to the bottom where we promptly turned around and rode right back up again. We stopped for lunch at the Lake Barrine Teahouse and then on to Atherton Tourist Park where we had a couple of cabins booked for two nights.

Leaving Cairns


OK, koalas and kangaroos I can see. Reindeer?!?


Time for the waterproofs




Best mocha ever


Riding the Tablelands towards Atherton


My new favourite road in Australia


Woo hoo!


Until we're behind the hay wagon


Our cabins at the Atherton Tourist Park

Monday, September 14

Monday, I took a day trip looking for curvy roads, waterfalls and ice cream while Doug stayed at the park. While it was cool and wet all day, I had to go to the place where Mungalli ice cream was made. We had had it a couple of times already and when I saw that it was made near Atherton I had to go. I put together a loop over Herberton (an historic mining town), the Mount Hypipamee volcanic crater and the highest road in Queensland to the Mungalli Creek Dairy for lunch. The quiche was delicious and so was the ice cream for dessert. Then the waterfalls loop to visit the most beautiful falls on the Tablelands before returning to Atherton. Despite the cool, wet conditions it made for a lovely day. I really enjoyed riding by myself. So much so that when I got back home, I told Doug about it. We decided to try riding separately, starting tomorrow.

Heading out for a day trip out of Atherton


Found the curvy roads!










To the Crater!


Mount Hypipamee Crater - 56 metres to the lake and then 76 metres further to the bottom of the lake




Loop back over Dinner Falls


Should this be on my list of Big Things in Australia?


Nice little road though




Mushroom, spinach and feta quiche is delicious


Of course, their famous ice cream for dessert


Thank you cows!





















A damp ride home, the rain gear has been on and off throughout the day


The Big Barramundi for my collection of Big Things in Australia

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