Eighty Mile Beach – Port Hedland – Dampier – Emu Creek Station
Kilometres 13592 – 14954 km
We began our week at a relaxingly pace, Eighty Mile Beach had such a
laid back feel to it that it was contagious. We had an early morning leisurely
stroll along the beach where the kids collected a mountain of various shells,
sea sponge and coral. As the tide was heading out we returned to the van and
grabbed the 4x4 and headed for a drive along the beach. Heading south we found
a nice secluded spot on the beach where we spent a lovely few hours lazing on
the sand, the kids did some schoolwork with the best classroom views ever…. By
late afternoon and with the tide coming in we headed back to the van with all
of us getting a bit too much sun.
80 Mile Beach - Classroom views |
Tuesday had us heading to Port Hedland and into the heart of Pilbara
country. This area of WA is renowned for its mining with Port Hedland being one
of Australia’s busiest shipping ports. We were amazed by the size of
everything. The best way to describe Port Hedland is “a big boys meccano set”. There are as many 4-trailer road-trains as
there are cars on the road. The trains are the longest I’ve ever seen, with
most of them having 2 engines up front, 2 in the middle and sometimes some at
the rear. We counted one train having 200 carriages, all fully laden. There are
the countless conveyor systems, crusher plants and port loading facilities. The
harbour, while seeming to run like clock-work is a constant stream of bulk carriers
coming and going. The tug boats play chess with the huge ships in the harbour
while a helicopter constantly buzz’s the air ferrying the marine pilots out to
the some 30 ships that sat offshore….. There was always something to look at.
Salt pans @ Port Hedland |
We ended up staying 2 nights in Port Hedland, the accommodation wasn’t
flash but since most of the town’s accommodation is taken up with fly-in
fly-out people or demountable style accommodation we were happy to put the van
in the golf course carpark for 2 nights. On Wednesday we checked out a few of
the other sites around town. Salt mining is another industry which thrives in town
and over a large area of land you can see saltwater lakes at various stages of
evaporation, all waiting to be farmer and shipped offshore. The other notable thing
in Port Hedland is the orangey-brown iron ore stain that covers everything.
Some companies paint their equipment orangey-brown in attempt to reduce the
stained appearance.
The kids are loving their fishing |
By Thursday we’d had enough of the big meccano set and were on the road
heading south. Once again mining sites littered the landscape and every couple
of kilometres they’d be another turn-off to yet another mine. We’re not
greenies but we both commented on what the Pilbara landscape will look like in
X amount of years when there’s no more minerals left in the ground….. By
mid-afternoon we were in Karratha which is a hub for much of the heavy industry
which occupies this area of the coast. We opted to stay at the nearby coastal town
of Dampier as the kids were keen to see n stay in the town made famous by the Red-Dog
movie. Our niaveness to the area was evident when we seen how big a shipping
port Dampier is, there are numerous ships docked at the large offshore jetties.
Once we were setup the kids had been bugging us to go fishing and as we’d
bought them some cheap rods we headed down to the local jetty to pacify their
enthusiasm. Not being much of a fisherman myself it was the blind leading the blind,
the kids thought the fish simply jumped on the hook while Leonie and I knew how
slow and boring it can be. Well within 10min Sam had hooked a bream using the
plastic bait we’d bought, her rod almost pulling out of hand and as we got the
fish to the surface we’re surprised to see a 25cm yellowfin bream but as with
any good fishing story, the fish and fishing line was wrapped around the jetty
pylon with no chance of us reeling it in. In the end we had to cut the line and
Sam’s first fish swam to freedom. The taste of how easy fishing can be has only
gone on to encourage our kids who now want to go fishing at any opportunity.
Red Dog memorial |
On Friday we headed out to Burrup Peninsula and to the NW Gas Shelf
Project. This multi-million dollar facility is the onshore processing and
storage plant which supports the 5 offshore platforms which are located some
137km out to sea. We spent a few hours here learning how gas is piped along the
sea bed, back to the processing plant before being shipped all around the land.
The peninsula is also steeped in Aboriginal history and a couple of times we
viewed some rock art…. As the sun set on another beautiful day we were pleased
to be able to sit and watch some rugby league on the tv.
North West Shelf Gas Project |
After a slow start to Saturday we headed out to the nearby coastal
towns of Point Samson and Wickham for a bit more sightseeing of the area. Point
Samson has reverted to a peaceful fishing town after many years of being a
shipping port while Wickham is home to many of the mining families that work in
the area. We made the most of the nice weather with a swim and a picnic on the
beach…. Once we were back in Karratha we restocked our food supplies for the
coming days ahead.
And we still aren't as tall as the wheel |
Sunday was moving day and Mother Nature had turned on a howling
south-westerly wind for us, we spent all day driving head long into it. The car
seemed to be working overtime as we were buffeted all over the road and not
able to make any more than 90km/hr all day. One of our stops along the way was
at the Rio Tinto viewing area where we watched a number of the huge tipper
trucks thunder past us. By mid-afternoon we’d arrived at Emu Creek Station,
this 330,000 acre working cattle station offers people the opportunity to stay
and work on the farm. We were warmly welcomed and set up camp beside another
beautiful billabong. Even with the wind howling and a few clouds rolling in the
serenity of our camp spot wasn’t lost. We setup the hammock, enjoyed happy-hour
while the kids played in the water and we spent the rest of week 11 relaxing by
the billabong.
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