Days 65 – 69: Back on Wedgetail trip with no particular destination (Fogg Dam, Mary River National Park, Kakadu National Park)
Having not slept on the night plane back to Darwin from Singapore, both Pete and I were rather weary. We had shopping and laundry to do before we headed out of town. We had both had enough of cities for a while. Destination – Fogg Dam. Here, we managed to find a spot to set up our camper so we could have a sleep. This was absolutely necessary so we could enjoy the wonderful wetlands that is Fogg Dam (Limilgan-Wulna country). Once a rice farm and probably something else, it is now a nature lover's paradise.
We spent the night at a Hipcamp about 30km from Fogg Dam. As
we were the only ones there, it was perfect, not far off the road but private.
A good night’s sleep!!
Days 66-67: Mary River National Park (Limilngan-Uwynmil country)
Day 66: Before heading off to Mary River National Park, our
destination of the day, we backtracked a fraction to a billabong just near
where we had been staying – the Leaning Tree Billabong. A lovely spot, but not many birds around when
we were there. A few interesting plants
and a monitor though. There seemed to be a longer track than we were able to
do, but water over it meant that it was impossible to navigate.
We were not really sure of where we would stay the night since some of the campgrounds in Mary River NP are still closed after the longer-than-usual wet season. Originally, we had hoped to go to Point Stuart, the northernmost part of Stuart’s exploration into northern Australia, but it is still not accessible. Instead, we came across a campground at Couzen’s Point that looked okay and so stayed there. Although there were not too many walks around, there was enough to keep us amused and the campground was right next to the river but the sites far enough away not to be worried by crocodiles. It was wandering around that we had our first scary croc moment. I was showing Pete a place I had been earlier and, just where I had been, about 3 metres away from where we were approaching, one was basking in the sun. We both got a nasty shock with me swearing my way backwards and the croc sliding very quickly and quietly back into the river. Needless to say there are no pics of that one! We kept a VERY close eye out after that.
There was plenty of interesting fauna and flora along the river to keep me occupied and away from crocodiles, although the fauna was not always native. Feral cattle/buffalo/pigs are still a problem up here.
There was a lovely sunset viewing spot and of course I had the opportunity to do another moth watch. To see my close encounters of the evening, click the link. Couzen's Lookout Moth Watch
Day 67: While exploring the area around the campground we had come across a 4WD track called the Wildman Track. We decided to use that instead of the main road to get to our next campground, a privately run one, the Point Stuart Wilderness Lodge, further into Mary River National Park. It was a lovely drive, although only a fraction was real 4WD territory. We passed through woodland savannah, pandanus groves and monsoon forests and passed by billabongs, beside one of which we had our morning tea and watched the birdlife. We saw the Mary River Floodplain, which stretches for miles.
We checked in to our campground, not knowing whether or not we had a choice of sites or not (we didn’t) and then headed up to Shady Camp, a little way north. This is fishers’ paradise with boats being able to put out easily onto the Mary River. There is a small barrage built there to separate salt from fresh water. We learned later that many of these have been built in the NT because the damage to the ground caused by feral animals has meant that the seawater has encroached far further inland than it used to. Barrages are an attempt to rectify this and apparently they are improving the environment upstream. We walked up a small boardwalk to view the river and saw lots of what I think were catfish and what I think were juvenile White-bellied Sea-eagles.
On our return to the campground we walked around a monsoon forest walk that is just behind it. A lovely easy walk only spoiled when kids on bikes came speeding around behind me.

Day 68: Off to Kakadu National Park today. On the way, we stopped by the Alligator River after having seen a few crocodiles hanging out on the shore. Unfortunately, by the time we got to within viewing distance a couple had disappeared under the water. Never mind, it was a good place for morning tea anyway.
In Kakadu there are managed and basic campgrounds, the main difference
being that managed ones have a manager on-site and have flush toilets and hot
showers. We opted for a basic one at
Malabanjbanjdju for the first couple of nights. 21 years when we came here with
our boys, I remember this as one of two campsites from hell, but other than the
mozzies, this time it was lovely with only a maximum of 6 campers on either
night we were there. The mozzies were vicious though. We opted to take the camper off the car here
as the campsite here are first in, first served. Then off to see Cahill’s Crossing and go to
Ubirr – to both the art sites and to watch sunset.
Cahill’s Crossing was
awful. People fishing and lots of people
looking, for what I’m not sure. Maybe for a croc to take a bite at a
fisherman’s line? Certainly not to watch
a difficult river crossing since the river is below the causeway. Didn’t stay there long. It is not really even
a very special part of the Alligator River.
Ubirr on the other hand is
still as wonderful as ever. The intricacy of the aboriginal art, the settings
for the art and of course the famous Ubirr Rock itself. Even the hordes of people who come here for
sunset can’t really spoil it. Mind you,
it would be lovely to be there when there was no-one else around…
Today we visited the area that used to be known as Nourlangie but which we learned is correctly called Burrunguy, Nourlangie being a 'balanda' (white person) rendition of Nawurlandja, a nearby hill with a great view. We started with a walk to Kubara Pools, a 6km return walk to where shady rock pools are found in a monsoon forest gorge. Most of the walk was through savannah woodland and I'm glad we started when we did because later in the day that part of the walk would have been very hot. Hot enough on our return. The views of the escarpment were wonderful in places, the colours of the cliffs beautiful and there were more flowers than I have seen in any other savannah woodland walk I've done, so that was another bonus.














































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