Showing posts with label Western Australia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Western Australia. Show all posts

CAMPSITE # 135 - Lake Argyle. How to find work on the road.

We had rid ourselves of fresh Fruit & Vegies, and were packed and ready to make our way over the border from WA to the Northern Territory. We had mentally prepared ourselves to bid farewell to our home state for the previous 7 weeks and make entrance to NT. That was until just a few kilometres from the border of WA and NT where we made a very last minute decision to take the turn off signposted towards Lake Argyle.

When flooding, Lake Argyle holds up to 48 times more water than Sydney Harbour. Just one day of water let out of the spillway could supply the entire state of WA with water for an entire year.

We arrived at the only Caravan Park, the Lake Argyle Resort.

We had to roll our eyes and laugh at the whole check in process. The Caravan Park’s overflow’s overflow was overflowing, it was so ridiculously crowded that the poor staff members looked like they really were ready for a knock off drink even by our arrival time of 11am. We were rushed into the reception to check in and then hastily directed back out to our car to then be met by a rather exhausted but very friendly looking parking attendant who pointed out where we were to drive to and then he, on foot, sprinted to our designated campsite in a race to beat us there.

For two people who had been travelling at a very relaxed and calm pace for the last nine months, we experienced 9 months worth of stress in the space of 6 minutes. We needed to zone out, it was all just a little too fast paced for us. We needed to go for a stroll, have a look at the pool that we'd heard so much about and find some calm amongst the mayhem that was engulfing us.
That’s when we found the pool.

We instantly deleted from our memory vault the entire check in process as soon as we saw the pool. Aptly awarded, by me, the best pool we have seen in the whole of Australia – an infinity pool gazing straight over the lake with the Ranges as our backdrop... it was heavenly. Our blinkers were on, we no longer cared about the mass of people hovering around us, we were able to appreciate the beauty that surrounded us.

Once we had returned to the land of peace, it was time to seriously discuss the advertisement I had seen hanging on the Caravan Parks noticeboard. The funds were getting considerably low. Over the previous couple of weeks, we had began discussing various options available to us. Even though we still had options, we desperately didn't want to find ourselves digging into the backup savings. In a nutshell we were running out of cash.

Somehow though, we always seem to manage to land on our feet. Lake Argyle Cruises were looking for staff. Having not known anything about the cruises that ran on the lake, we were keen to check it out. After a rather impromptu and laid-back 'job interview' Tom and I had secured ourselves work.... 

I was working in the bookings office on the phones, selling cruises and taking bookings and Tom was the outdoors all-rounder prepping for cruises, cleaning the boats and he even built a chicken pen!

I put my painters hat on and got creative with making some new blackboard signs... 


I said I was creative... I never said I was artistic...

And my favourite...
Bada bum chi!

Staff night - Gourmet Pizzas in the homemade oven... yum yum!!


Not only were we living the dream working two of the coolest jobs ever, and not only did we make some great friends during our two weeks at Lake Argyle but we also got to score some seriously great perks. On our last day of work, after working 15 days straight, we got to have the afternoon off and jump on the Sunset Magic cruise. We all agreed that the sensible thing to do would have been for us to go on the cruise at the start of our employment but now, looking back, I'm really glad we didn't. Spending the last day of our work, finishing off our time at Lake Argyle cruising the Lake along with two of our new friends... was one of the most memorable experiences to date on our trip... it was absolutely 110% the best cruise we have EVER done (and I'm not just saying that because we worked there).  

Skipper Greg...

Croc infested waters!! And not just a few, there are 25,000+ crocodiles in Lake Argyle...

A one year old baby croc, about 30cm long...

Tom, me and Don

We had to do a drop off to the other Lake Argyle Cruises charter boat, 12 guys had been out on the water for 3 hours and were in need of their fifth carton of beer!

Jabiru nest...


The two rock nerds were just so perplexed by the local zebra rock. For once, I was not provided with a geological explanation. 


Feeding the Archer Fish & Catfish...

So that's where all the biscuits got to...


And for the best part... sunset swim with drinks and nibblies. 

CROCODILE!!!

Just call me Buddha. 



1800km from the QLD border and there were TOADS!!!! Urgh. Being a Queenslander, I just couldn't help myself. We took our shovel and plastic bag and went off in search of the disgusting little beasts. It became quite the tradition. Our record? 52 Toads beheaded in one night. Quite the achievement really!!
Mu ha ha ha!

Thank God we were there two weeks... that meant two doses of PANCAKE SUNDAY at the Caravan Park!! Yum Yum $6 for all you can eat!

Come here fishy, fishy, fishy... for once I was chief fish catcher. While Tom and Don were busy untangling lines and snagging pieces of carpet, I reeled in FIVE fish and even found time for a little snooze. I won't tell you that they were Mongrel Catfish that are terrible eating, nope, I'll just leave that part out. 


Boy this fish catching thing can get really exhausting...

Thankfully, not only were we blessed with a great working environment but we were also lucky enough to have a campsite perched right next to two of the best neighbours you could ever hope for. Fina and Don have been on the road for 3.5 years.. and there we were thinking 9 months was long! After about day two or three, all four of us had formed a great friendship and had some really great laughs. They too have a blog address, feel free to check out their happenings at 2followthefoot.blogspot.com 

While living the dream is all well and good in theory, unfortunately in today’s day and age we need to finance that dream somehow. Tom and I had roughly $24,000 in our bank account before when we left on the trip. At the start of the trip, we predicted that we would only be on the road for ten months so we had therefore budgeted for ten months. We quickly realised however that the whole of Australia was far too big to squeeze into a ten month timeframe so we stretched it out as much as we could. This in turn also meant stretching the budget.
We didn’t mind the thought of having to work during the trip. We’ve certainly learnt a thing or two about the best ways to find work when living on the road...

·         Try to be as flexible as possible. Don’t leave it until you’re down to your final dollars to look for work. This would leave you in a very compromising position, you’re not able to negotiate the terms of your employment to work in your favour and you’d probably be working somewhere that you wouldn’t enjoy as much.

·         Think of the experience. What could you learn from working at a particular place? Find somewhere that interests you and that you genuinely think you would enjoy working with. If you couldn’t think of anything worse than getting on your hands and knees in the stinking hot sun to pull dirty old potatoes out of the ground for $12 an hour... then don’t. While you may be working primarily for the money, ideally you’d want to be working for the experience as well.

·         Keep an eye out all of the time. Job vacancy signs on community noticeboards are always a winner. They’ll generally be found at Caravan Parks, outside Post Offices / Grocery Stores or Newsagencies.

·         Consider where you would be staying. What’s the town like? Would you feel comfortable staying in that town for 5 days / 2 weeks / 3 months? And, are you paying for accommodation or would it be included in your pay? Accommodation costs could possibly mean $200 +/- per week.

·         And the one that has worked for me with any job I have ever had... did you get a good feeling about the person who you initially spoke to? If it was a receptionist did he/she seem happy in their job? If it was your potential boss, did he/she strike you as being a genuinely nice person? First impressions last. Follow you gut.

Another thing to consider is how can you use your skills as an advantage? Maybe you don’t need to work for somebody else, maybe you can work for yourself. We’ve seen Masseuses, Hair Dressers, Dog Groomers, Beauticians, Car Washers, Coffee Vans, Singers / Performers, Candle Makers, Hat Makers – you name it they’re out there with a sign on the back of their rig earning cash in hand jobs on the road.
And of course, there’s plenty upon plenty of work in rural areas for tradesman. If only I knew how to build a house, fix a loo or paint a door frame... we’d be laughing!

My point is there are a lot of jobs out there. Sometimes, you just have to get a little creative and not be afraid to put it out there.

Tom and I have been extremely lucky. We’ve only had to work twice on the trip and both times we have been so incredibly well looked after. We thought we had a once in a blue moon experience when Pam and Phil at Mungerannie took us in like we were family and looked after us so amazingly well. But lucky for us, we were blessed with once again being spoiled rotten. Greg and Anne were two of the happiest, cruisiest people we had met during our travels. We loved working with them everyday so much that we almost felt guilty taking any money from them at all. (Which of course we still did and didn’t dare repeat that line to them J) Both of us are so grateful for feeling so comfortable and accepted, after travelling without a home for so many months it was a pleasant change to feel so welcomed.


Leaving Lake Argyle left us with mixed emotions. It was the same feeling we felt as we drove away from Pam and Phil at Mungerannie. We were of course excited to tackle the road ahead but we couldn't help but think about what and who we were leaving behind. There was a humbling feeling of belongingness regardless of how short lived it was. We also felt emptiness as we drove further and further away and began to recap the previous two weeks that just flew right by.
To think we almost continued past the turn off to Lake Argyle and sky rocketed our way to the Northern Territory. But fate stepped in and pointed us in the right direction, to a place where we left our mark and handed us memories that we will continue to reflect upon for years to come.

CAMPSITE # 134 - PARRY CREEK FARM

One of the most talked about places to visit on the Gibb River Road was El Questro. As we were travelling from West to East along the road, we would find ourselves regularly comparing places to see with other campers heading in the opposite direction, El Questro certainly seemed to be at the top of everybody's list.

One thing they failed to inform us of however, was how ridiculously overpriced it was. Bearing in mind that the most we have ever paid to visit a National Park is $25 per day in Tasmania and too that El Questro is actually privately owned property, we were requested to fork out $72 for one nights' stay at their self proclaimed "Wilderness Park".


$18 per person for the "Wilderness Park" Pass plus $18 per person per night for an unpowered site. While I'll agree that the place is very nice to visit, it's one hell of a rip off thinking they can justify charging such ludicrously high prices. It makes me feel sick in the stomach, the thought of them using the excuse that it's to cover the costs of the upkeep of the roads and to preserve the areas natural beauty bla bla bla... when National Parks in general are better maintained at less than half the price.


But I guess, at the end of the day they can so ,they will while pocketing a rather hefty lump sum of cash for the sake of the land. Either way, purely out of protest we refused to stay there. Which wasn't really a protest in itself because shamefully, we got in line with all of the other sheep and reluctantly handed over $36 for the right to visit explore the land.
And damn it, we both loved Zebedee Springs. Damn them and their amazing thermal pool...


Damn their Saddleback Ridge that was marked as a 'difficult 4WD' that was fun to drive up and offered incredible views once you were up there. Damn it.






So yes, while I may be heavily contradicting myself, we did still have fun at El Questro. And we are really glad we went. But we did leave there with a dark cloud hanging over our heads, after all of the natural beauties we had discovered throughout Australia, El Costro managed to turn something so beautiful into one gigantic dollar sign.

After our morning visit, we journeyed back out to the Gibb River Road for our final stretch of corrugation. As we approached the bitumen on the horizon, we realised that our four day bbbbbumpy drive had come to an end. We were to return to the smoothness of the bitumen, our ears would no longer ring and our heads would no longer bang. We were to return to peaceful bliss... for now at least. 

Site : Parrys Creek Farm Stay
Rating : 11 / 20
Facilities : Really peaceful setting, great open spaces. Has a pool, camp kitchen, hot showers featuring an abundance of frogs, restaurant, campfires allowed. Nestled right next to a lagoon that you're strongly advised to steer clear of the banks thanks to the Saltwater Croc that invited himself in during the wet season.


Tommy found a cast net that had been left behind by a fisherman, it was ripped and was in need of much R&R. After spending over 10hours (and that's no exaggeration!) on the net, he now has himself a 'like-new' cast net for baitfish and prawns.. except I wouldn't allow him to test it out in the lagoon... one guess why.

CAMPSITE # 133 - Home Valley Station, Gibb River Road

Creek Crossings!!! We love Creek Crossings!! The drive from Hann River to our next destination, Home Valley Station, consisted of quite a large number of rocky creek crossings that at the time seem to be a lot deeper when you're driving through them than what they actually are. But gees they're a lot of fun!

Thanks to the recent onslaught of heavy rain and flooding, there's evidence of flash flooding everywhere you look. This rusty old car looked as though it had had a rather rough ride downstream until it smashed into the tree to be left there for no doubt many years to come.

Even though all of the roads are now officially open, you certainly wouldn't want to do the Gibb River Road at the moment in a 2WD. Some of the crossings were getting rather friendly with the roof of our bonnet - and that's in a 2.5metre tall Troopcarrier!
I like to watch other peoples' reactions as they approach a decent amount of water covering the road. Some stand and watch 20 odd cars drive through before they'll even dare to get their tyres wet. Other peoples eyes light up and nostrils flare up as they power on through like a bull at a gate.

I don't know what it is about driving through water that puts us all on edge. For the drivers, their minds are running at a million miles an hour concerntrating on which '
path' to follow, keeping a steady speed without touching the brakes or changing gears and well just not getting stuck or swept away with the current. But for the passengers, they're preoccupied carelessly gazing with excitement at how high the water level is and the possibility of getting their feet wet without even having to exit the vehicle.
We took quite a bit of video footage of the creek crossings and I'm busy putting the whole of lot the Gibb River Road onto another video like we did for the Oodnadatta Track but our internet connection at the moment won't allow me to upload videos. I'll make sure it's up as soon as we can so, watch this space!!


Site : Home Valley Station Stay
Rating :
8 / 20
Facilities : Definitely the Big4 of Station Stays. Perfectly manicured lawns, huge pool, bar and restaurant with live music, massive kids playground, and you can pay a million dollars to go on horserides or fishing trips etc. You could easily waste a lot of cash at Home Valley. A little too OTT for us but would be perfect for families. $32 for an unpowered site.