Commando Walk at Kingfisher Bay, Fraser Island

After Cyclone Iris, at last it was almost sunny and great for a walk so Olaf, Peter, Toni and The Larry-kin walked up the beach to the old logging jetty, where the bush walk to the WWII Commando Base begins.  The size of the trees are amazing for a sand island and we saw and heard some cheerful bush birds along the track – honeyeaters, pardalotes, grey shrike-thrush and spangled drongos among them.  There are so many interesting ferns in the vine thickets and after all the rain many funghi were blooming again.

The Commando Base was a secret training camp from 1943 and even those soldiers who volunteered for the mission never knew where they were being deployed.  It could be Malaya, Singapore, New Guinea or the Phillipines and there were teams from many other countries involved.

From there the walk goes either to Lake Mackenzie or back to Kingfisher Resort, which we chose, based on the weather – whether we held our luck or it would rain again.  Before Annie collected us from the beach we had to don the sunnies, with a happy sunny end to the outing.

Meeting Patch and Mystique

We met our friends for brekky at Barnacles, the cafe where the dolphins turn up each morning, but we arrived after the feeding, just as all the tourists were leaving.  I found these books and discovered that the author, Norma, was sitting at the next table and she offered to sign the books (and, she also has a granddaughter Emma). 

As we were now the last customers in the cafe, and ready to leave, a bloke called out that three more dolphins had just arrived...

The procedure is very strict with Dept Environment and Heritage allowing only one feed per dolphin per day, so they had to check whether these three had already been fed.  They hadn’t arrived with the usual pod for the morning feed, so the cafe called one of the team back to feed them some fish as we waited with the trio.  The two older dolphins, Patch and Mystique, just sat on their big tails in the sandy shallows, leaning on their fins, patiently waiting, while the young one, Ozzie, swam about.  

It’s the same Mystique in the books who was thought to be female, but later found to be male.  He had some serious wounds on his side, apparently from a shark attack, but they were healing well, according to the ranger.

Mystique the Dolphin

Dolphins of Tin Can Bay

It's Raining Again...

That would make a cheerful song :)
Trying to find a calm anchorage in this stormy weather has been a bit of a challenge.

Moon Point was covered in shorebirds - bar-tailed godwits in breeding plumage, whimbrel, eastern curlew, along with lots of terns and cormorants, but it was looking lumpy so we anchored off Coongul Creek, with a long stretch of beach to walk on. 
Then the storms began, but we collected enough water to wash sheets, towels and clothes, which all had an extra rinse on the lines.
Next we tried to sail over to Big Woody, but gave up and motored.  No calm anchorage there, so we opted to return to Kingfisher Bay and finally some sunshine.

Summer Projects

Summer Projects

Engine repairs – all finally fixed and running; injector timing was the key. Engine insulation replaced – a great indoor activity of scraping out the old and creating a pile of dust, then gluing in the new.

Hot water – Peter removed the port hot water tank and re-plumbed the galley sink to the starboard tank, saving weight and power.

Watermaker – sold the old one and Peter completed the installation of the new Stella;  first TDS test reads 200 ppm – drinkable water, Yay!

Galley sink tap, which had corroded to no longer swivel, replaced with a shiny new swivel mixer tap.  Galley wench very happy J

Clears and Shades WIP

The corner clears were very tricky - getting the curves to fit the Q-snaps was challenging, but we are pleased with the result so far.  Still need to attach the Velcro joins, then make up the mid-section for starboard side sail track.  

Thanks to Col from Decka for the spare vinyl to trim the edges!