Enchanted wood
Despite
a horrendous forecast, we escaped Mackay for a night
with a day of reasonable weather. We anchored at St Bees Island, and
were fortunate to discover at Homestead Bay a pretty, rocky stream
with numerous blue tiger butterflies fluttering by among the trees and rocks. Then back to Mackay and more foul weather. We felt disappointed for David and Karen, who struck such cold and wet weather (experienced in all its magnificence on a boat, of course).
We left Mackay once more and headed to Goldsmith Island, which was quiet and pretty, with
only a few other boats around. The wind continued to blow and the rain
continued to fall, but eventually it subsided and we were able to go ashore to explore. We were also near Farrier Island, a privately leased island. There
were no walking tracks at Goldsmith but we managed to clamber up the
watercourses over the rocks to a height with amazing views that seemed all the more beautiful when the water looked blue, rather than the grey we'd become accustomed to. Finally
the sun had emerged and while the wind continued to blow, we could imagine once
again we were in the other state named for that old queen.
Eventually,
after feeling we’d explored what we could at Goldsmith, we continued
north to Shaw Island. This is a large island opposite Lindeman with a
well-protected semicircular anchorage and gorgeous views of islands all
along the horizon now that the sun was revealing the superb colours. As the
wind continued to howl it was a relief to be so protected from the swell.
The lure of pretty plants
The
weather gradually improved and we continued north to Cid Harbour on Whitsunday Island. Arriving at Cid was exciting as for the first time we saw whales.
During a walk towards the peak we encountered a plant we’d seen in the Eungella rainforest. Matey is glad her curiosity about its purple 'raspberries' didn’t
get the better of her. Thanks to Karen for identifying this as the dreaded stinging tree. Somehow Matey managed to avoid being stung, despite picking a berry or two. Oh dear, stingers in the water, and out of it ...
Then home to Airlie Beach (well - we've been here before), and the sun appears to be our friend once again.
For our friends afloat ...
The
Whitsunday Sailing Club at Airlie Beach is a find. Temporary membership provides access to the
dinghy dock, water, bathroom and laundry facilities and the daily rate is so
reasonable it’s funny. It’s also friendly and serves good food. (Eating out is a rare experience these days, but we wanted to support the
club as they provide such a great facility for itinerants. So we had birthday
lunch with Chris and Peter from Reef Magic, who we first met at
Goldsmith Island, and Matey had the most delicious salt and pepper calamari ever,
she thinks. Who woulda thunk? On
second thoughts, maybe Matey is just bored with her own cooking? Hmmm … no, it
wasn’t just that.) We are now pondering why anyone would go to the
poverty-inducing marina. (OK – well in a cyclone it probably makes sense – but
the rest of the time? I kid you not – boats are in there.)
St Bees ...
Goldsmith Is.
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| View to Farrier Is. |
Shaw Is.
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| Another plant (fruit) needing identification |
Whitsunday Is.
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| Stinging tree: luckily Matey restrained the temptation to make friends - sort of ... |
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| View at Cid Harbour |