
Friday 20th June, 2025
Quite a bit of time has passed, so let’s see if I can catch you up.
We had a peaceful night at the Mooloo Downs RA. In the morning we took a walk down to the river. There was no water, but evidence of floods, with debris pushed up against the tree trunks. We then continued our journey to Gascoyne Junction. The roads have been very rough the past couple of days, but we have still managed to travel about 180kms each day.
At Gascoyne Junction we were disappointed to find the roadhouse kitchen closed. We made our own picnic lunch at the day use caravan park up area, which is very nicely done and has a potable water tap and toilets. We then went back to the roadhouse, which has a nice caravan park attached, to empty the toilet and get fuel.
The road into the Temple Gorge campground in the Kennedy Ranges was very rough and we took it very slowly. The campground wasn’t full, fortunately and the camp host gave us some choices of where to stay.
This was on Saturday last week. On Sunday we had a restful time and I made some healthy soup for lunch. We’ve realised that we can only stay two nights as we don’t have enough water to stay an extra night, as we had hoped.
We walked into the Gorge in the late afternoon. The path follows a rocky creek bed, similar in a way to the paths at Mt Augustus, but with better views. It took us about an hour and we were able to get back to the campsite just after sunset when we still had good light.



We rang Matthew and had a good long chat with him. He seemed quite relaxed and cheerful, I wonder if the fact that we rang at 6.00 p.m., about 40 minutes earlier than last week, helped as he wasn’t in the process of going to bed.


We had homemade soup, with a boiled egg and bread and butter for tea whilst chatting with him.
On Monday morning we packed up early and went along the range to the Sunrise Viewing Platform. Not in time for sunrise though. I walked up to the viewing area without taking my hiking stick as the path looked easy. However, it was actually rather steep coming back with loose rocks, so I should have had walking shoes and the stick.

After that, we went to Honeycombe Gorge, which has beautiful natural carvings. There was a sign saying that we shouldn’t take photos, which was a pity. But I later did a search and found there were a great many photos of the gorge on the web, including in Adobe stock photos. The sign hasn’t worked.
When driving back to Gascoyne Junction I decided to go much faster to see if we could ride the corrugations better. It worked, plus the time went more quickly, and made it seem a much easier journey than getting there.
We stayed overnight Monday at a station stay on the road to Carnarvon. On Wikicamps it said with was great, with flushing toilets and a campers’ kitchen. However, we arrived when it was rather hot and it was very dry. The campers’ kitchen turned out to be a sort of little museum. But the flushing toilets were real.
There was another couple staying overnight as well and they had a campfire in a little fire pit which we got to enjoy as well. The farmers, husband and wife, showed up and we chatted with them as well. Stephen noted that the farmer never stopped talking, so it was hard a get away.
In the morning the campsite seemed somewhat nicer and we didn’t get away until about 10.30 a.m.






Arriving in Carnarvon was wonderful. We were refreshed after the bitumen road and everything seemed particularly lush after the dry desert areas. We drove into the centre and had lunch at a cafe, enjoying the cool weather. We spent a bit of time getting to know the surroundings before going to do our shopping.
The caravan park we had chosen was fairly central, not far from the Woolworths where we shopped. We took a pitch with ensuite as a bit of luxury. The next day was extremely wet, it rained most of the day, although in the afternoon it was quite light rain and we went for a walk to the Gwoonmardu Mia Cafe and Art Gallery.
The exhibition about the lives of the indigenous people of the area was very interesting. The art gallery is very small, but I liked a couple of the paintings, so worth a visit as well. The local people seemed very proud of their work for the stations in the early days, which helped to get things established. Children had a chance to be educated at a Christian school, a very good experience for the children who knew each other at the school and had ongoing contact with their parents and extended family, not good for the children who were just taken there and had no further contact.
The coffee, scones, jam and cream, were excellent. The cafe it on a veranda and was shelters enough, without cutting us off from the open air.
After the afternoon tea we walked back past our caravan park to the library. The art gallery there was closed, but we spent about an hour in comfortable surroundings, not keen to get back to early to our tiny van.








There are food vans that come to the caravan park each evening and the choice was to have a pizza. That’s it! So, we had a pizza and salad. We are happy to be eating fresh salads again.
Yesterday morning (Friday) we left the caravan park at about 10.00 a.m. We went to a tire shop where Stephen checked our pressures, then to the Woolies to do a more comprehensive shop.
We didn’t want to leave too early as our next camping spot was only about 100kms away, so went out to see the old jetty and do some more research on coffee and scone with jam and cream. The scone was good and we had a very nice fig jam with it, but the cream was just the one from a spray can, not real cream as we had the previous day. The cafe is very nice, with a play area for children.



I decided we needed to drive a bit further more, so chose a different campsite, about 150kms along the road. This was unfortunate as the whole area is still damp from rain and I didn’t feel it would be safe to try to drive into the camp, which was around a small hill, well off the road.
We decided to head on the Overlander Roadhouse where you can camp for free out the back, or pay $11 per person for access to showers and toilets with a key code, and plug into power. Quite a bargain I would say, but we chose the free option.
Although it was partly cloudy for most of the drive it cleared after sunset and there was a really good view of the stars. The Roadhouse is sufficiently far away that we weren’t bothered by the light. However, Carnarvon casts quite a glow in the sky.
We had fresh salmon, potato and salad for tea, an easy and quick meal. For a few years I’ve been using a very small electric frying pan for cooking, but for this trip I’ve brought a somewhat larger pan that gives us more options for the types of meals we can cook. It makes preparing a quick meal, like the salmon and potatoes, very easy.





So, here we are, up to date. The woman in the cafe yesterday commiserated with us about the rain, but actually we were so grateful to have finished our travels on gravel roads before the wet weather that we didn’t mind at all. We were able to get a big load of washing done yesterday morning and used a dryer instead the outside line. We had a bit of extra stuff that couldn’t go in the dryer and used the ensuite bathroom to hang it overnight. It still needed time in the sun in the morning.












































































































































