Making the most of another gorgeous weekend in South East Queensland, I drove down to the Gold Coast to spend the morning wakeboarding / skiing on the Nerang River. It was great to get back on the board, but I'm still figuring out how to take compelling footage with my GoPro.
More photos here, video here
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Monday, March 10, 2014
Double Island Point camping
Now that the weather has begun to cool it was high time to travel north back to Double Island Point for a short weekend of fishing and beach camping. Driving up late Friday night after work was a great choice, waking up to a gorgeous dawn metres from the beach was a perfect way to start the weekend. Sitting on the sand dunes with a coffee, watching the colours of the sky fade as the sun rises over the horizon is always a highlight.
The onshore winds didn't ease all weekend but while the sun was shining and the ocean temperature still mild it was great to spend the day fishing in waist deep water. There were plenty of dart and whiting to be caught on fresh pippies, but the fish of the weekend were a solitary bream (fat and 33cm) and fantastic flathead (65cm) caught on the northern facing Rainbow Beach near the point.
We returned home mid-morning on Sunday to avoid the incoming tides and obligatory traffic jams on the Bruce Highway, feeling refreshed and already planning for the next trip.
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Sunday, February 16, 2014
Climbing Mt Tinbeerwah
After being defeated on a rainy Australia Day, I returned with some friends to conquer some climbs on the upper cliff of Mt Tinbeerwah. It was the chance to put into practice some top-belay techniques I had been contemplating, and after a few trial runs we managed to tackle some longer climbs the cliffs had to offer.
It was great to finally get a 30m+ climbs under my belt, another step towards the end goal of doing some epic multi-pitch climbs. Now I have a taste I am definitely keen to head back up north and tick off the remainder of the longer and harder routes. I can do without the oppressive humidity and heat, and the predictably horrible traffic coming back from Noosa on a Sunday afternoon.
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It was great to finally get a 30m+ climbs under my belt, another step towards the end goal of doing some epic multi-pitch climbs. Now I have a taste I am definitely keen to head back up north and tick off the remainder of the longer and harder routes. I can do without the oppressive humidity and heat, and the predictably horrible traffic coming back from Noosa on a Sunday afternoon.
More photos here
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Wakeboarding in Carrara
I spent the first Sunday morning of the summer holidays out on the Nerang River at Carrara with some friends. It was a stunning day, with plenty of fun to be had on the skis, wakeboard and tube. A few decent wipeouts shook the cobwebs from my head, but I wasn't as rusty as I had expected.
I can't think of a better way to start the holidays.
More photos here
I can't think of a better way to start the holidays.
More photos here
Sunday, December 15, 2013
Return to Mt Ngungun
We returned to Mt Ngungun to tackle another section of wall, this time heading to the 'Lower Main Cliff'. We managed a couple of tricky but fun climbs in the heat of the day, definitely harder than the similarly graded 'Andromeda' wall nearby. A great variety of moves required and a fantastic feeling to make it up to the anchors at the end of the climb and look out over the nearby valley.
All in all a great but very tiring day.
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Monday, November 18, 2013
Climbing Mt Ngungun, Glass House Mountains
Driving north under darkened skies I was expecting the rain to start falling before I even got to the base of Mt Ngungin in the Glass House Mountains. Luckily the rain held off and we managed to get in about six hours of climbing before the thunder started to roll in.
Chris and I had a decent crack at the 'Andromeda' wall on the west side of My Ngungun. Nice cool, quiet day, lots of fun routes that we felt were mostly graded too high. We managed to get a couple of photos on 'Gravitational Equilibrium (18)' while leading to the first bolt.
A few more photos here
Chris and I had a decent crack at the 'Andromeda' wall on the west side of My Ngungun. Nice cool, quiet day, lots of fun routes that we felt were mostly graded too high. We managed to get a couple of photos on 'Gravitational Equilibrium (18)' while leading to the first bolt.
A few more photos here
Monday, November 11, 2013
North Stradbroke Island camping trip
Considering I grew up being able to look out over the water to Straddie from my driveway it was odd that I had visited the island only a handful of times. Rectifying my long absence I loaded up the Patrol and set off with a friend and his dog to Flinders Beach for a long weekend of beach camping.
We were joined by friends in another 4WD as we made our way to a nice spacious camp site situated in the trees, back from the beach, sheltered from the constant northerly winds that blew all weekend.
That night we setup an impressive camp, drank beer, swatted the ever-present march flies and relaxed around the camp fire.
Arising early the next morning we swam in the very choppy ocean, and sun baking on the beach along with large amounts of seaweed and scores of dead mutton birds that had washed up on shore.
With the tide receding in the afternoon we left for a drive, first stopping at Point Lookout for gelati, then continuing on along Main Beach. We cut inland through a soft, rutted sand track until we arrived at the Key Hole lakes as the sun was setting in the sky. After a very refreshing swim in the fresh water we set back off to camp. There was a total fire ban in place for Saturday night due to hot weather and increasing winds, but we managed to survive the night.
The next morning was more of the same, the wind had eased a little but the ocean was still a mess. With the prediction of storms and worsening weather we noticed a lot of people packing up early and heading back off the island. After some more swimming in the morning we look a 4WD through the middle of the island to a lookout point which gave a nice view of the Island. The water around the bar and Moreton Island looked amazing, and we could just make out the skyscrapers in Brisbane through the haze of the heat.
It was very hot under the baking sun when out of the sea breeze, so we left to get back to camp just as the high tide peaked. Packing up camp we made the 4 PM ferry back to Brisbane as the skies darkened and a light shower of rain fell.
Another great camping trip, and I won't take as long next time to return.
More photos here
We were joined by friends in another 4WD as we made our way to a nice spacious camp site situated in the trees, back from the beach, sheltered from the constant northerly winds that blew all weekend.
That night we setup an impressive camp, drank beer, swatted the ever-present march flies and relaxed around the camp fire.
Arising early the next morning we swam in the very choppy ocean, and sun baking on the beach along with large amounts of seaweed and scores of dead mutton birds that had washed up on shore.
With the tide receding in the afternoon we left for a drive, first stopping at Point Lookout for gelati, then continuing on along Main Beach. We cut inland through a soft, rutted sand track until we arrived at the Key Hole lakes as the sun was setting in the sky. After a very refreshing swim in the fresh water we set back off to camp. There was a total fire ban in place for Saturday night due to hot weather and increasing winds, but we managed to survive the night.
The next morning was more of the same, the wind had eased a little but the ocean was still a mess. With the prediction of storms and worsening weather we noticed a lot of people packing up early and heading back off the island. After some more swimming in the morning we look a 4WD through the middle of the island to a lookout point which gave a nice view of the Island. The water around the bar and Moreton Island looked amazing, and we could just make out the skyscrapers in Brisbane through the haze of the heat.
It was very hot under the baking sun when out of the sea breeze, so we left to get back to camp just as the high tide peaked. Packing up camp we made the 4 PM ferry back to Brisbane as the skies darkened and a light shower of rain fell.
Another great camping trip, and I won't take as long next time to return.
More photos here
Sunday, November 3, 2013
Paddy's Flat
Leaving Brisbane before dawn we set off south into northern New South Wales to a reliable camp site on the banks of the Clarence River. Much has changed since the 2011/2012 floods, but time has passed and Paddy's Flat has had a chance to recover. Long grass now covers what was a wide swathe of silt, but it will be a long time before the trees and shade returns.
After a dusty four hour drive we set up camp under the increasingly hot summer sun, and not a moment too soon. The tent poles were scalding to touch after only being exposed for 10 minutes, we soon settled in under the shade of the tarp and cracked a few deserved cold beers. After a very sweating midday sleep it was cool enough to venture out onto the Clarence River, we took the kayaks down to the sandy banks and set off.
We made it several kilometres downstream until the fading light prompted us to turn around. It was very peaceful on the river, but the lack of water made sure we had to get out to continue past several shallow bends in the river.
We made it back to camp just before dark, and set about cooking dinner over an open fire. We devoured dinner and sat back to have a few more beers under the crystal clear expanse of the galaxy above.
The next morning we awoke at dawn as the light and heat made staying any longer in the tents unbearable. After a quick breakfast and coffee we set off again for a short paddle and swim in the river.
Mid morning the winds picked up and we decided to leave before the heat of the day set in. An enjoyable but short weekend.
Clarence River height data here
Clarence River height data here
More photos here
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Climbing Mt Tinbeerwah, Noosa
On a slightly overcast Saturday some friends and I spent the morning climbing at the lower wall of Mt Tinbeerwah. We were protected from the wrath of the sun until midday, but the massive horse flies were a constant menace. We had the lower wall to ourselves so we had our pick of the crags.
We successfully tackled three routes:
Malt and All (18)
Straight Up (15)
White with One (15)
All fun, challenging climbs.
More photos here
Monday, September 23, 2013
Double Island Point camping trip
On a beautiful spring weekend I christened my new Patrol with an overnight camping trip on the sandy shores of Teewah Beach, north of Noosa. We hit the beach very early on Saturday morning and were dismayed to find so many campsites already set up, the curse of school holidays.
We got lucky and found a fantastic site at the very end of the designated camping area, protected from the increasing onshore wind and secluded from the rest of the camping population. With the camp all set up, stomachs full, coffee's drunk, celebratory beers cracked and the tide incoming we set about relaxing in the gorgeous sun.
The wind kept picking up which turned the neat ocean lines seen early morning into slop, but there were still a few waves ridden on the 9" mal we took along.
Low tide came in the afternoon so we took a trip up to the headland with the intent to check out Rainbow Bay. Arriving at the cut-in there was a line up of cars waiting to take the same track, waiting for a stuck 4wd to be dug out of the soft sand. I decided to stay on Teewah beach and drive up to the headland for some rock fishing. We followed the track up past the lighthouse, took a turn into the scrub and scrambled down to the rocky point.
It was still very windy but one of us was able to score a few dart, with lots of small fish thrown back for another day. At sundown we left back to the camp, and after a return trip to retrieve the two MIA crew we sat down around the roaring camp fire, dining on fresh dart and pippies roasted over an open fire.
The next morning was as beautiful as the last although the wind was strong already early
the day. We spent a few hours of the morning fishing of the beach, catching a few small whiting, and playing beach cricket with some stunning displays of athleticism, and finishing off the last of the beers.
In the afternoon the clouds darkened and with the sound of thunder rolling in it was time to leave. We managed to pack the majority of the gear when the rain set in. Thankfully it was a congestion-free trip back to Brisbane, but it will be a long time before I get the last of the sand out of my car....
A few more photos here
We got lucky and found a fantastic site at the very end of the designated camping area, protected from the increasing onshore wind and secluded from the rest of the camping population. With the camp all set up, stomachs full, coffee's drunk, celebratory beers cracked and the tide incoming we set about relaxing in the gorgeous sun.
The wind kept picking up which turned the neat ocean lines seen early morning into slop, but there were still a few waves ridden on the 9" mal we took along.
Low tide came in the afternoon so we took a trip up to the headland with the intent to check out Rainbow Bay. Arriving at the cut-in there was a line up of cars waiting to take the same track, waiting for a stuck 4wd to be dug out of the soft sand. I decided to stay on Teewah beach and drive up to the headland for some rock fishing. We followed the track up past the lighthouse, took a turn into the scrub and scrambled down to the rocky point.
It was still very windy but one of us was able to score a few dart, with lots of small fish thrown back for another day. At sundown we left back to the camp, and after a return trip to retrieve the two MIA crew we sat down around the roaring camp fire, dining on fresh dart and pippies roasted over an open fire.
The next morning was as beautiful as the last although the wind was strong already early
the day. We spent a few hours of the morning fishing of the beach, catching a few small whiting, and playing beach cricket with some stunning displays of athleticism, and finishing off the last of the beers.
In the afternoon the clouds darkened and with the sound of thunder rolling in it was time to leave. We managed to pack the majority of the gear when the rain set in. Thankfully it was a congestion-free trip back to Brisbane, but it will be a long time before I get the last of the sand out of my car....
A few more photos here
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