'How I wished I could fly through this canyon' |
I had only left the campsite for ten minutes when I
heard voices coming from behind me. There they were - Dawdle One and Dawdle Two,
close together, in perfect harmony, streaming past me. If they were dawdling I
must have come to a grinding halt. "Ok, you fellas are definitely way
fast? Dawdling my backside", I called out something to that effect. They
soon disappeared into the scrub ahead.
Sunday
17 July 2016
Section 8: Serpentine Chalet Dam to Serpentine Gorge
Section
8 is a 13.4km section of the trail.
It
has exhilarating views of the high quartzite ridgelines typical of the West
MacDonnell Ranges, including Haasts Bluff and Mt Zeil, which is the highest
point in the Northern Territory (NT).
Then came the sudden, craziest left hand turn
straight up the mountain. The twists and turns are so unpredictable it has become the norm to be surprised. In the distance I could see the duo gliding in unison up the barren hill. Having
the two dawdlers to aim for spurred me on to pump the heart into gear. Up
the top of the ridge at the Counts Point turnoff, Ron and Geoff stood there
laughing and commented that I didn’t do too badly even though I was 15 years
younger.
The idea came to me then to start a retreat for
exhausted, nutty world-cup rogainers. It would entail, for these point-seeking addicts, to attend classes of nature appreciation
and relaxation.
Chill!!!
Both the dawdlers did not have to be convinced to take the
turn to the lookout. I was told it was one of the highlights of the Larapinta
trail and it certainly did not disappoint. We sat down for half an hour soaking
in the warm sun eating our snacks, talking about the psychads in the crevasses,
the rippled fossils in the rocks which indicate that all we were looking at was covered by
ocean long ago. In my memory I cannot remember ever sitting anywhere more
beautiful than Counts Point in Australia. The view to the West was of the huge, half-pipe I had so struggled with the
day before. Again, Mount Sonder - the Eifel Tower of the Larapinta (you can see it
from anywhere), popped her head up majestically as ever in behind the almost
unnatural straight lines of the West MacDonnell Ranges. How I wished I could fly
through this canyon.
The way down wasn’t great for my knee and I had developed a special limp-walk, where I throw my foot forward, land it straight and try to roll over it. This technique seemed to work for around fifty metres after which a nice painful twitch goes through the whole leg as I go through my knee. “It is all good mate!! Only another hundred and fifty kilometres to go.” I told myself. In my disastrous mathematical brain that works out to be just 7500 twitches to go before completion of the Larapinta Trail.
The magic view East as the track traverses over the ridge before plunging down to Serpentine Gorge |
Somehow Rod and Geoff ended up behind me and
told me later how they tracked my every footstep, relived with me where I got lost
and located the spot where I went for a wee in the bush. Hilarious, if not a
little weird, but very astute tracking. The pair proved very entertaining and we spent the night in the
Serpentine Gorge Hut together talking about travelling and our adventures in Papua New Guinea. You could tell they were great
mates as they had been rogaining partners for 40 years.
Months later I am Googling the Rogaining World Championship and found out the boys had won in 2016. On their club website of Eureka I found the following
Serpentine Gorge through the reddish setting of my camera |
Months later I am Googling the Rogaining World Championship and found out the boys had won in 2016. On their club website of Eureka I found the following
Geoff and Ron receiving their trophy (photo courtesy of Google) |
This year's trophy I suspect Ron and Geoff would have received (photo courtesy of the WRC website) |
Grey Bits
A White Ghost Gum growing out the side of the hill next to Serpentine Dam |
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