Category Archives: Australia 2024 – The Other Half of the big lap

This travel Journal was created by Carla Cox with the assistance of Russell Cox. The Journal started on the 23 April 2024

Day 147 – Monday, 16 September 2024 – Colac to Weeaproinah – 130 kilometres

So many cold days. And Brett wandering around in Mildura in a t-shirt. He has told us not to bring the cold weather back with us so we are both looking forward to some sunshine.

At 10:08 this morning the temperature was sitting at 11 degrees here in Colac, and we experienced a very fine mizzle.

We started out for the Otway Fly Tree Top Adventure once more, this time to walk the Tree Top Walk (yes, even in the rain and cold).

When we arrived there at 11:09am the temperature was down to 8 degrees and didn’t move off that figure while we were there. We left at 1:10pm and it was still freezing.

The tree top walk is lovely. It is the longest and tallest elevated walk of its kind in the world. The elevated walkway is 600 metre-long and rises up to 25 – 30 metre-high which provides unrivalled views of the unique beauty of the region’s flora and fauna, from the rainforest floor up into the soaring heights of the treetops.

It starts with a wooden ramp which continues on as a long metal walkway until you get to the middle where the 47 metre tall Spiral Tower waits to be climbed for the very best views. There is also a cantilever perched above Young’s Creek which gently sways with the rainforest canopy.

In the rain we both had to take care as it was a bit slippery. Then it gently descends back to ground level. After that you walk back up the path down which you previously travelled. (We rang for a ride back once we reached the Buggy shelter. By that time, our knees were shaking from exertion. It was a lot of climbing up and down but well worth the experience.)

Fast Facts:

  • The Rainforest and Treetop Walk is 1.9km and takes approximately 1 hour to complete
  • The Treetop Walk operates in most weather conditions – open rain, hail or shine! The Treetop Walk will only be closed in severe weather conditions such as lightning storms and high winds.
  • A courtesy shuttle service between the Visitor Centre and the Treetop Walk runs on request and is available to assist the mobility impaired.
  • Wear comfortable clothing and footwear
  • Last entry for Treetop Talk is 3:30pm
  • Children under 2 are free of charge and prams are welcome on the Treetop Walk

All in all, we had lots of exercise for the day. We had rainwear on with warm clothes underneath, and the main problem was trying to keep our cameras dry while we took photos.

When we finally arrived back at the Visitor’s Centre, we thanked Chelsea once more and then went into the café for a Devonshire Tea. The scones were still warm from the oven. At least we had a bit of space and time to warm up.

We still had 600 metres to walk in order to reach the car park, but the fortification of food and drink made it easy, thank goodness.

We arrived back at Colac at 2:30pm and the temperature was sitting on 10.3 degrees with a ‘feels like’ temperature of 4.1. I will be glad to get some sunshine. Unfortunately, the forecast for Lima South where we stay near Benalla does not sound too much better even if it is over the Ranges and should be warmer. They also have a Frost Warning out and the next few days also have rain forecast.

Day 145 – Saturday, 14 September 2024 – Colac and Around – 195 kilometres

Today we decided to go out for a drive and look around parts not yet explored. We didn’t think we would be getting out of the car too often as the temperature at Colac was 11 degrees at 10:44am, and it just got colder.

Depending upon our height above sea level determined how much colder it got during the drive. It fluctuated between 7 and 10 degrees, and the ‘feels like’ temperature was actually into the minus figures.

We re-fuelled once we got back to Colac and then travelled past a large building with 13 chimneys!!!! It was too much for me to ignore so I did get out and take some photos of ‘Derrinook’.

At that time the temperature was registering 5.8 degrees and the ‘feels like’ temperature was minus 1.5 degrees.

From the Web: Derrinook, on the corner of Gellibrand and Manifold Streets in Colac, was originally built as a private hospital for Doctor William Henry Brown (1861 – 1926) in 1900.

Built in the Federation Queen Anne architectural style, Derrinook is, unusually for the style, built of timber. Federation Queen Anne architectural style, which was mostly a residential style which was inspired by the Arts and Crafts movement in England, but also encompassed some of the more stylised elements of Art Nouveau, which gave it a much more decorative look.

Sprawling across a large block with two street frontages, Derrinook has a very complex roofline, a common trait of Federation Queen Anne buildings, aided by a large number of half-timbered gables.

The former private hospital also has some beautiful Art Nouveau stained-glass windows. Derrinook has a number of “fish scale” pattern panels decorating its façade above the tall windows. “Fish scales” were very popular thanks to the worldwide craze for all things Japanese in the late Nineteenth and early Twentieth Centuries. Derrinook also features very sinewy Art Nouveau fretwork around its bay windows, along its verandahs, and employed as decoration on the half-timbered gables. This was also common amongst Federation Queen Anne buildings.

However, it is perhaps Derrinook’s many elaborate, tall chimneys capped with ceramic chimney pots where the prevailing, and then fashionable, Art Nouveau decorative style is most apparent.

One of the first buildings in Colac to employ electric lighting, “Derrinook” was eventually superseded by the Colac Hospital as a place for medical treatment and recouperation. With the change in fortunes for so many during the Great Depression, Derrinook was converted into smaller self-contained flats in 1935 and remains private residences to this day.

Queen Anne style was most popular around the time of Federation. With complex roofline structures, ornamental towers of unusual proportions and undulating facades, many Queen Anne houses fell out of fashion at the beginning of the modern era and were demolished.

Doctor William Henry Brown was born in Erinth in Kent in 1861 and was educated in both England and Germany. He studied medicine at University College in London. He migrated to Australia in 1885 and originally established a practice in the Victorian Gippsland town of Maffra.

In 1891 he moved to Colac where he practiced as a partner with local Doctor T. Foster, before acquiring the practice entirely. Doctor Brown became very well known in Colac as a physician and surgeon, and recognition of his skills spread across the state and across the country. His work gained attention world-wide when he published pieces in various medical journals.

With the growth of his renown and his practice, he established “Derrinook” in 1900. When the Great War commenced in 1914, Doctor Brown travelled to various country towns as a representative of the army and acted as a dynamic speaker at recruitment drives, attempting to raise community responsibility and patriotism.

His wife Clara (1862 – 1939) also worked enthusiastically for the war effort including for the Red Cross Society. His son, Doctor Arthur Edward Brown (1889 – 1975) followed in his father’s footsteps as a medical practitioner and they two worked in partnership at Derrinook after the war.

Doctor Brown retired to his beachside Sorrento residence “Kennagh” in 1921 where he continued to play tennis (as he had in Colac where he presided over the tennis club for a number of years as president), and also took up improvement of the local foreshore. He also became a member of the Flinders Shire Council in 1923. He died of heart disease in 1926.

The Colac area was originally settled by Europeans in 1837 by pastoralist Hugh Murray. A small community sprung up on the southern shore of a large lake amid the volcanic plains. The community was proclaimed a town, Lake Colac, in 1848, named after the lake upon which it perches.

The post office opened in 1848 as Lake Colac and was renamed Colac in 1854 when the city changed its name. The township grew over the years, its wealth generated by the booming grazing industries of the large estates of the Western District and the dairy industry that accompanied it.

Colac has a long high street shopping precinct, several churches, botanic gardens, a Masonic Hall and a smattering of large properties within its boundaries, showing the conspicuous wealth of the city.

Today Colac is still a commercial centre for the agricultural district that surrounds it with a population of around 10,000 people. Although not strictly a tourist town, Colac has many beautiful surviving historical buildings of interest and tree lined streets. Colac is known as “the Gateway to the Otways” (a reference to the Otway Ranges and surrounding forest area that is located just to the south of the town).

Day 144 – Friday, 13 September 2024 – Colac

We both slept very well last night. I was very happy to find that I was feeling no ill effects in muscles not used to doing the things I did yesterday. Russ found his leg muscles were a bit tight but then he was the one who did all the walking. I think I used the muscles in my right arm the most as it was the one I needed to use to grab the rope which helped me get onto the cloud station each time.

So today was a slower day but we achieved a great deal.

We took off after breakfast to the Laundromat. The caravan park here only has a very small front loader washing machine and no dryer. I needed to change sheets and towels as well as doing the clothes from the last five days.

At 10:30am the temperature was sitting on 13 degrees, and it was very overcast with a fine mizzle.

I used the big washer at $14 for the load, plus a smaller washer at $10 to round out the clothes. Unfortunately, the front loaders don’t use the sachets, and I had to buy some liquid detergent and then needed a university degree to open the damn thing. The washing machines went for 25 minutes, and bonus as far as I am concerned, they worked with PayWave. I then put all the washed items into one big dryer and paid $8 for 45 minutes. All the washing was dry and smelt lovely when I took it out.

Whilst they were washing and drying, I read some more of the Foreigner in the car. Russ did his sudoku while I read to him.

We returned to the van and folded the clothes and put them away. We took the opportunity to have a cuppa then and something to eat before we headed out once again to shop for groceries.

All done and the rest of the afternoon was spent typing. I think this week’s effort puts last weeks to shame. I hope it is not too boring. Photos still to be done.

We went out and grabbed some Chinese food for tea.

Day 143 – Thursday, 12 September 2024 – Colac to Weeaproinah – 120 kilometres

At 9:47am when we left the caravan park the temperature was a chilly 14 degrees, but the sun was shining at least.

We went early to see some waterfalls that are very near to the Zipline. However, when we arrived, we saw they were considerably longer walks than we would have been able to do in the time frame we had so we regretfully turned around and returned to the Otway Fly Tree Adventure.

As we were very early, we had a chat with Chelsea, receptionist, and she advised me that I would not be able to wear my beanie (sorry, Lyn) as it had a pom pom on top and would interfere with my safety helmet. I also could not have my phone in any pocket as it interferes with the safety harness, and don’t even think about carrying a camera. I thanked her for her advice, filled out the disclaimer, and then got onto the scales.

After that Russ decided he would go and walk the trails while I hung around waiting for our safety instruction. He relieved me of the camera and phone, but I somehow still had the beanie and had to leave it in the training room while we did the ziplining. I was not the only one walking around slowly waiting for the instructions to begin.

While we all wandered, the zipline team members were setting out our gear in the training room. There are different types of harness used depending on sizes and weight. I was the first one called into the room and told to take sitting number one. I might add here that I was at least 20 years older than the oldest in the tour.

There were eleven of us in the 12 o’clock tour (me being the odd one out) and we were divided into two groups. Ours was Team Jacobi and there were five of us. Team Cory had six people. Toby was the Team Leader and middleman. (He was also a lunatic and did the most amazing things in the middle of his zipping).

Once we were all seated in the training room Jacobi demonstrated which parts of our harness to put on first. While we were all attempting to do this ourselves Cory and Toby wandered around and provided much needed assistance to all of us.

We were finally kitted out and ready to do the simulation course. They cheated here on the trapeze bridge – more later.

Our separators at the top of our shackle (not sure of the correct words) were coloured either silver or red. I was the only one with silver in our group of five, which meant that I went to the right side of each cloud station and the others used the left side.

The Zipline Eco-Tour is a two-and-a-half hour, fully guided experience including training and simulation, eight cloud stations, six flights and two suspension bridges – a journey from station to station in the heart of the forests of Victoria’s hinterland at heights of 35 metres above the green floor below – mountain ash country. It used to be part of the Victorian logging area before they decided to give it a rest.

After our simulations which we all passed with flying colours, we walked down the pathways and then detoured to the circular staircase that we had to climb in order to get to the first cloud station. The team leaders usually run up and down these but the rest of us are much slower.

Up on top and hooked into the zipline system (which you do not get detached from until you arrive at the final destination) it was time to get serious and listen once more to last minute reminder instructions. I have to say that Jacobi (pronounced Ja-co-be) was terrific. He was calm and professional and told us some jokes to relieve our nerves and was extremely supportive of each tour member.

He waited until Toby reached us before he went ziplining to the next cloud station. Once he had arrived there and was set up to receive us, Toby took over and guided each of us through our first zip experience. We had already practiced our squats, lifting our legs, and how to approach the dismounting process, but the reminder was very welcome. Toby then positioned the first to leave and gave them a push off once both feet were in the air.

It was amazing, awesome and very exhilarating. By the time we were finished it was also tiring.

At each cloud station Jacobi would tell us about the local flora and fauna, and what to look at while we were swinging past. To make it a challenge for those who were adrenalin junkies, we were also told we could flap our arms like a bird (Toby provided bird calls, lol), lie back as far as our harnesses would let us and try to fall out – never gonna happen!!!!

The very longest zipline was where we had to do cannonballs to reduce wind resistance, and I managed that one no worries. The one I couldn’t make myself do was the star jump position. This was the steepest zipline and the star configuration was to slow your speed. I managed the foot part but there was no way I was able to let go of the lines from my spreader. I was too busy making sure my feet were in the up position so that I would land properly on the receiving pad.

However, it really was great fun, and the team leaders were terrific.

The suspension bridges, thankfully I was last to go over them other wise I would have held the next person up. Where the suspension bridge in the simulation had the foot boards eight inches apart, the ones on the zipline had taken out ever second board so there was a lot of fresh air under you as you walked (in my case – very slowly).

One person in each couple had a Go-Pro camera attached to their helmet. Unfortunately, mine kept turning itself off and although the guys kept turning it back on it didn’t stay that way for long. After the third time I told Toby not to bother trying again. I did get about ten minutes of interrupted footage of my ziplining, but it will live long in memory as one of the best things I have done outside my comfort zone.

Along the way and towards the end of the section Russ managed to get some good shots of us all.

Once we got to the final dismounting station Jacobi helped us get out of our harnesses and return our helmets, but then we had to climb on the walk back up to the main centre. Russ and I did this bit slowly and were passed by several of the younger mob, but we didn’t care.

We finally got back to the caravan about 4:00pm. We were both tired so put off doing the Tree Top Walk until another day. Chelsea said we should have no problems returning to complete it as we had already paid for it and it wasn’t dependent upon the number of people who could do it, unlike the zipline tour.

Day 142 – Wednesday, 11 September 2024 – Colac to Winchelsea plus – 140 kilometres

After yesterday’s big day we slept in, then had a leisurely breakfast before heading out to visit Barwon Park Manor at Winchelsea. It is one of the buildings in the National Trust of Australia – Victoria section.

We left the caravan park at 11:00am and the temperature was 14 degrees. The sky was grey and overcast but it was not raining.

We were a few minutes early for our guided tour so were encouraged to wander around the grounds while we waited for the front door to open. Our tour guide was Alison, and the tour generally takes an hour to complete. We were most fortunate in that we were the only ones booked for the 12 o’clock time slot.

Thomas Austin was born in the English town of Baltonsborough, Somerset in 1815 – the youngest of six sons born to John Austin and Nancy Lucas.

In 1831, along with brother James and other family members, Austin set sail for the colony of Van Diemen’s Land (Tasmania) to join older brothers Solomon and Josiah who had followed their uncle – also named James Austin – to the colony in 1825.

James Senior had arrived as a convict some years earlier and following his emancipation had amassed a sizeable estate, established on the back of profits derived from a ferry service across the River Derwent at the location still known as Austins Ferry. James Senior died unmarried in December 1831 and his estate was distributed amongst his surviving relatives.

Thomas and James, with the help of older brothers Solomon and Josiah, had meanwhile established themselves in business. Seeing an opportunity to further expand the family’s interests, in 1837 Thomas and James were amongst the first European settlers to cross Bass Strait to take up land in the newly established Port Phillip District.

James and Thomas established their first land holdings on the banks of the Barwon River near the present town of Winchelsea, claiming three separate squatting runs which they eventually consolidated into the 29,000-acre property known as Barwon Park.

James moved on to establish other squatting runs and business interests, but Thomas remained at Barwon Park and in 1845 married Elizabeth Phillips Harding, sister of William Harding, co-founder of the neighbouring Mt Hesse Station.

In the early years of their marriage Thomas and Elizabeth lived in a modest, single-storey bluestone house located a short distance from the river. From this early base Thomas oversaw his stock (mainly sheep), built a training track, and established a thoroughbred breeding program which saw him credited by many as the founder of the Victorian horseracing industry.

Infamously however, in 1859 Austin took receipt of several game animals, including two dozen wild rabbits which were established as a breeding colony at Barwon Park. Within a few years the rabbit population began to increase dramatically, spreading into the surrounding district and beyond. So successful was their spread that by December 1867 a shooting party on the property bagged around 1,000 rabbits in three hours.

He also introduced sparrows, hares and blackbirds just so it could be like home in England.

The shooting event was organised by Thomas Austin who was hosting one of the most important dignitaries to visit Australian shores at that time – Prince Alfred, Duke of Edinburgh, second son of Queen Victoria and the first member of the royal family to visit Australia. So successful was the hunt that another was organised for the following day before the Prince Alfred departed for Colac.

In 1869 he paid a return visit to Barwon Park, and it was at this time that the Austins made the decision to build a home more befitting of their status. To do this, they engaged the services of Scottish-born architects Alexander Davidson and George Henderson who had designed several prominent public and private buildings in the region.

For the location of their new home, the Austins chose a site a little to the northeast of the original homestead, set back from the Barwon River and with easy access to the road to Geelong. Building commenced in 1869 and took until 1871 to complete, with tenders for stables and outbuildings called in 1870.

The mansion was designed as a square, two-storey, Italianate-style building with a formal front entrance facing east and two wings extending to the west. These formed a courtyard at the rear of the building facing the stables. Both house and stables were constructed of locally quarried bluestone, and the ornate ironwork on the surrounding verandah was cast by the Geelong foundry of Humble and Nicholson.

In all, the building comprised 42 rooms including servants’ quarters, scullery, kitchens, a nursery, bedrooms, entrance hallway and grand ballroom. The interiors of the main rooms were fitted with elaborate plaster cornicing and timber work – stunning and beautiful. The staircase can only be described as magnificent.

By early 1871 construction was complete and in March the furniture arrived, shipped from London ready for installation. Finally, on 30 June 1871, all was in readiness for a grand ball to celebrate the completion of what was now Victoria’s finest homestead.

A special train ran from Ballarat to Geelong and an array of private and hired coaches conveyed over 170 invited guests to their destination. Upon arrival at Barwon Park their approach was guided by burning lights spaced at intervals along the carriage drive which led to the mansion, itself illuminated by an array of Chinese lanterns. The dancing continued until dawn (well, 4am at least).

The gaiety would not last. His love of horses was also the cause of his demise. Early in 1869 he had an operation to remove a poisoned finger, caused by a thorn prick when grooming a colt. He recovered but his health deteriorated (diabetes) and he died suddenly from gastro-enteritis on 16 December 1871, only six months after the Manor had been completed, He was 56 years old.

His funeral took place three days later and was one of the largest seen in the colony to that time.

Unsurprisingly, his grand new mansion passed to his widow Elizabeth for the remainder of her life. After an initial mourning period (10 years as per Queen Victoria), Elizabeth turned her interests and substantial financial resources towards charitable pursuits.

Her bequests ranged from small local donations to her largest and best-known endowment – the Austin Hospital for Incurables – which was established in Heidelberg, Melbourne in 1882.

For the next 30 years Elizabeth involved herself with numerous committees and community groups. Her other notable philanthropic contributions included the founding of the Elizabeth Austin Homes in Geelong and a substantial donation to “Cottage by the Sea” at Queenscliff, established to provide respite for sick children.

In August 1910 it was reported that Mrs Austin was gravely ill after having suffered a stroke at home at Barwon Park. She never regained consciousness and died on 2 September. Her funeral was well attended, and she was laid to rest with her husband in the family vault at the Eastern Cemetery.

Following Elizabeth’s death, the contents of the mansion were sold at auction. In 1912 the mansion and surrounding 320 acres of land were purchased by Stephen Batson for £6,716.

Stephen was the son of Edward Batson and his wife Mary Chasey who already had a long association with the property. Edward, a Somerset native like the Austins, had been induced by them to come to the then Colony of Victoria to manage Barwon Park. He and Mary married in 1857 and raised a family of ten children, some of whom – including Stephen – were born on the property.

In 1888 Stephen married Elizabeth Higgins – another employee of the Austin family – and by 1899 the couple had four children (an infant daughter Mabel, born 1898, died that same year).

In 1921, some four years before Stephen’s death, ownership of the mansion passed to Sydney Edward ‘Sid’ Batson, Stephen’s eldest son.

His younger son Arthur Stanley had died three years earlier whilst on active service in Egypt with the Australian armed forces. Trooper Batson of the 8th Light Horse Regiment, aged 25, died in hospital of pneumonia – possibly a victim of the influenza pandemic which spread across the world in the wake of World War I.

His remains are interred at the Australian War Cemetery in Cairo, Egypt. Stanley, as he was known to the family, is further commemorated in a stained-glass window gifted to St Thomas’ Church of England, Winchelsea by his surviving family.

The Dead Man’s Penny as it was known, was a memorial plaque issued by the government to the families of soldiers of the British Empire who were killed in battle during the first world war. Its correct name was “Remember Their Service Penny”. The round bronze Memorial Plaque is 120mm in diameter and bears the inscription: “He died for freedom and honour”. Most families threw them away, but Stanley’s penny is still on display alongside his photo in uniform.

After inheriting Barwon Park Sydney lived on the property with his sisters Lillian Ethel ‘Lil’ and Mabel Constance. All three siblings remained childless and over time, the mansion fell into disrepair.

However, in their later years, the Batsons devised a plan which they hoped would save the estate. When Sydney died in 1969, the mansion and property was bequeathed to the National Trust of Australia on the condition that they allowed his sisters to live out their remaining lives at Barwon Park.

In 1974, following Lillian’s death in 1973 (Mabel having passed in 1970), the National Trust took control of the property.

So many, many photographs taken while Alison gave us the tour and the history involved with the Manor. You just may get sick to death at the sight of everything as the fingers clicked away all during the tour.  If you ever get to this neck of the woods, I can highly recommend a visit here.

Day 141 – Tuesday, 10 September 2024 – Colac to Cape Otway and other places – 140 kilometres

This morning was overcast and very brisk. Craig had comped us an ensuite site and I enjoyed an uninterrupted shower that was a bit longer than I normally get. It is, unfortunately, no where near a big enough shower area for Russ who would be unable to even turn around in it. It is probably the biggest reason that the ensuites are to be demolished and new ones built, along with all the improvements planned for the park in the near future.

We left the caravan park at 9:52am and the temperature was sitting at a very cool 11 degrees. We went first to the Otway Fly Treetop Adventures sight which is near both Ferguson and Weeaproinah, and past Beech Forest, to find out when the next Zip line tour would take place. Chelsea was very informative and said she could take the booking then, but if we could get online and do it ourselves there was a special on offer which would give us a reduction in cost. The next tour was not until Thursday, so we thanked her and left.

Our journey to the Adventure place was well up into the hills, and around the 490 metres above sea level mark (masl) it was very misty, and the temperature was even lower than Colac. Along the 300 metre walk from the carpark to the office/café area we saw a Yellow Robin, a Thrush, and the Superb Fairy Wrens. Of course, the cameras were in the car!

We continued on our drive and headed further south, stopping at Castle Cove near Glenaire, which is one of the stops on the Great Ocean Road Walking Track.

After that we went to the Cape Otway Light station. It was amazing. Cape Otway Lighthouse is the oldest surviving lighthouse on mainland Australia.

Built in 1848, the lighthouse perches on towering sea cliffs where Bass Strait and the Southern Ocean collide.

Hundreds of lives were lost in shipwrecks off Cape Otway – a sad but fascinating history which led to the building of the Light station on the coast at the foot of the impenetrable forests of the Otways.

For many thousands of 19th century migrants, who spent months travelling to Australia by ship, Cape Otway was their first sight of land after leaving Europe.

Once again, we learnt fascinating parts of Australia’s history, especially during the wars, that were never taught at school, and rarely discussed anywhere.

We started our walk around the precinct at the Cape Otway Dinosaur Exhibition, and yes, there are fossils of these creatures found in Vicotria.

The fossils were collected from the cliffs and shore platforms that lie below the Otway Lighthouse, which are unique in that they represent plants and animals that lived here more than 100 million years ago, when Australia and Antarctica were still a connected land mass.

Volcanoes were erupting to the east of Australia as New Zealand and Australia said goodbye to each other. The ash from these eruptions provided the date for the sediments, now rocks, that were deposited from the fast moving streams in the area.

Southern Australia at that time lay far south of where it is today. There were no ice caps, but it was cold. The Otway dinosaurs have been excavated since the 1980s, most famously from a place new the Lighthouse called Dinosaur Cove. Digs still go on in this region, and more discoveries are being made each year.

Over the last 65 million years major movement of Australia from a far southerly position to one near the Equator has brought about climatic shifts. Animals and plants then responded to these changes. In those early years of the shift forest-dwelling marsupials, dolphins, platypuses and flamingos lived in the very centre of the continent in the permanent lakes, and in the canopy of abundant rainforests.

As Australia moved north the lakes dried, the seasons became more pronounced and the rains came in winter, not summer. The monsoon established itself along the north coast.

With the loss of permanent water in the centre, the flamingos and dolphins of that time became extinct. The kangaroos and gigantic reptiles became more prevalent. As the land masses of those ancient times began to break apart the Atlantic and Great Southern Oceans as well as the Tasman Sea, were formed.

Since those times much of Alaska and Antarctica have not much changed their geographic placement, but Australia made a long trek north from its former position.

Penguins have a long history in Australia stretching back 50 million years or more. One impressive penguin at that time was a giant when compared with today’s penguins. It probably weighed upwards of 100 kilograms and reached 1.5 metres or more in height.

Mammals lived and developed at the same time as the dinosaurs. But, as long as the dinosaur was around, the mammals remained relatively small, and probably nocturnal. Once the dinosaurs were gone, mammals took over the world.

From Australia’s polar faunas came the ancestors of today’s Platypus and Echidna. The polar regions of 65 million years ago were the most marginal environments in which dinosaurs lived. These regions appear to have served as a refuge for some, and they lived much longer than their counterparts elsewhere in the world. It also seems to have been a nursery for the birth of new groups.

Long, long ago (about 105 to 115 million years ago) in the land now called Australia, it was totally dark for three months of the year during a very long winter. The sun never shone, but for two weeks each month a pale moon shed its ghostly light across the countryside.

It was a scene that cannot be found anywhere on earth today – high latitude, long sunless winter months, and yet it was a place covered by great forests of conifers, tree ferns, and low growing plants with flowers – some of the oldest flowers known.

After that very interesting insight at the Exhibition, we moved onto the Cape Otway Telegraph Station, which was built in 1859, and was to facilitate the placement of a submarine telegraph cable, the first attempt to connect mainland Australia with Tasmania.

The cable length was 388 kilometres long and came ashore at Parker River, six kilometres away from Cape Otway. Unfortunately, the submarine cable was frequently damaged as a result of weather conditions in Bass Strait, and it was abandoned after only two years.

The Telegraph Station building housed the telegraph office, battery room, plus the living quarters for the operators and their families. It had 3 bedrooms, kitchen and pantry, and sometimes the families had anywhere from 8 to 11 children. The assistant was also expected to be housed there and any shipwrecked sailors. It had no bathroom and, as per the times, the rooms were very small.

The cost of building the Telegraph Station in 1859 was two thousand, four hundred and fifty nine pounds and ten shillings. The stonework for the building came from the sandstone quarry at Parker River. The slate tiles for the roof were imported from Wales.

However, after the closure of the cable the Telegraph Station became a Signal Station until 1902. It communicated with, and reported on, shipping that passed Cape Otway. The information gathered would be telegraphed on from the Cape to Geelong, Melbourne and beyond.

During its history it has also been used as a school, Post Office, a Naval Signals Station, and was a lookout during World War 2. It was last used in 1972 after which it fell into disuse and decay until it was restore in 2003.

Before the days of radio communication, signal flags were used to communicate with the ships passing Cape Otway. Each flag would represent either a single letter of the alphabet or have a specific meaning. As ships passed the cape the signal operators were able to find out such things as the name of the ship, its point of departure along with its port of destination, and if it was an immigrant ship, they would find out how many passengers were being carried, and the number of births and deaths during its voyage.

Also, and very crucial in those times, they could find out if any infections such as Cholera, Typhus and Scarlett Fever were on board. In this way the Signal operators were able to provide the point of destination if a quarantine station was required.

In the 19th Century if a ship flew a yellow flag, it meant it was carrying disease. Today, the flying of a yellow flag means the opposite and that they are free from any infection and all healthy.

In a remarkable story about flags the SS (steam ship) Great Britain was constructed in 1843 in Bristol, UK. She was still in operation in 2016 and whilst she was in dry dock, she flew the same signal flag. This ship made 32 voyages from Liverpool to Melbourne during the period 1852 – 1875 and carried 25,000 passengers overall. They didn’t specify if the return trip was a separate voyage or became part of the one statistic.

Telegraphy revolutionized communication and was the equivalent in its day of the introduction of the Internet in our times. It allowed a faster method of communication and information exchange – it shrank the world for the inhabitants. With the advent of the telegraph, information that had previously taken days and months to send and receive via horse and ship, now took minutes and hours.

Telegraph was developed simultaneously in Britain and the United States. The first patent of an electric telegraph dates to 1837, but general adoption of the system didn’t occur until after Samuel Morse’s successful trial in May 1844 when he sent a message from Washington to Baltimore.

Telegraphy technology was brought to Australia in 1853 by Samuel McGowan. The first electric connection ran from Melbourne to Williamstown, and the first message received was in March 1854. Later that year the wire was extended to Geelong and Queenscliff.

One of the first messages transmitted in Australia was the first account to reach Melbourne of the Eureka Rebellion on the goldfields in Ballarat in 1854.

The working day of a typical Telegraph Station began at 8:30am until 8:00pm. Cape Otway operators had a longer day still. They had two shifts – from 9:00am to 2:00pm, and then 10:00pm to 2:00am.

Cape Otway was also one of the first Telegraph stations to employ a female assistant. In many rural areas if it wasn’t for female staff the Telegraph Station would not have been able to operate.

The Telegraph Station not only transmitted shipping details, but also formed an important communication link between the Otways and the rest of Australia. It also transmitted official and public messages. One of the first of these concerned the discovery on the shoreline of a mail bag containing 200 letters from the Admella, which wrecked off South Australia a month earlier with the loss of 89 lives and 113 mail bags.

It also communicated the discovery of persons lost and found in the Otways, and during medical emergencies aid could be administered at the Telegraph Station with further instruction telegraphed back to them.

In 1874 it sent 1219 messages but generated no revenue. In 1890 is sent 1569 messages and 2427 letters but raised only seven pounds in revenue. At that time the salary of the manager was 175 pounds a year, and the operator’s salary was 123 pounds per year.

It was never a profitable concern, but its value lay in providing a link with shipping arriving off the coast, which is why it continued to be used until 1902. The Telegraph Station provided information on ships carrying mail for Victoria and beyond. The Nubia arrived in May 1872 carrying 39,000 letters, 4000 packets and 88,000 newspapers.

During its history all the stores connected with the Telegraph Station were landed with those of the Lighthouse at Parker River. They were then brought along a track by bullock cart to the Station – 6 kilometres.

I am so glad I never had to live through those early pioneer times because I cannot imagine how difficult life would have been.

During World War 1 the light station was used by the Royal Australian Navy as a lookout station to keep surveillance on Bass Strait shipping. They all lived in bush tents.

At the outbreak of World War 2 in 1939 the Cape Otway Light Station became part of a chain of Naval War Signal Stations located at strategic points along the Australian coastline.

At Cape Otway during the war the naval complement were able to use the Telegraph Station as their living quarters. Kerosine lamps provided light as electric lighting in the quarters was not available until November 1942 when generators at the Radar Station provided power. Before then the signalmen had to pedal bicycles to power the dynamo and generate electricity. The Navy ceased using the station in late 1944.

By 1945 telegraphy usage rate peaked at 35 million telegrams. However, by 1975 telephone services were cheaper. In 1993 Australia Post discontinued the use of the telegram service.

The Doherty Organ (photo) is housed in the renovated Telegraph Station. Its history is fascinating. No one is quite sure how the Doherty Organ came all the way from Canada to find itself at the Cape Otway Telegraph Station. It is a very impressive piece.

Most seem to think that it survived the shipwreck of Eric the Red on 4 September 1880 at Cape Otway. Eric the Red was travelling from New York laden with exquisite pieces to be showcased at the 1st International Exhibition being held in Melbourne at the newly constructed Exhibition Building in Carlton. Melbourne had become the greatest city in Australia, and one of the fastest growing cities in the world.

Originally, the Exhibition Building occupied 20 acres and cost 200,000 pounds.  Today, only the main hall remains.

William Doherty began making organs in 1868. He was born near Bradford in Ontario Canada in 1841. By 1875 a large factory was built and 100 organs a month were being manufactured.

We then moved outside and ventured towards the lighthouse and café section. We passed the Cape Otway Plaques which is another fascinating story.

The plaque commemorates the landmark of the disappearance of Frederick Valentich on 21 October 1978. He was flying a Cessna 182L and, at the point of Cape Otway, he changed direction to the south from the lighthouse to the sea.

Twelve minutes flying south at precisely 19:12:28 (7:12pm) radio transmission was cut off and in his last contact he said: “That strange aircraft is hovering over me again, and it is not an aircraft.”

An extensive land and sea search was carried out, but no trace was ever found of either the Cessna (call sign VH-DSJ) or of Frederick Valentich. To this day it remains a mystery.

I kind of remember the news story about this when I was younger, but in those days, I didn’t take all that much notice of the News.

Onto the Lighthouse itself but we were disappointed that it wasn’t open for tourists. Apparently, they had a minor earthquake recently and it caused the spill of mercury inside the lighthouse. Until it can be completely cleaned up it will remain closed as a public hazard.

The lighthouse part of Cape Otway was built in 1848, the second lighthouse on the mainland and the oldest surviving one. It is designed to show a light that could be seen 48 kilometres away. Using the light the ships would have to ‘thread the eye of the Needle’ – a 90-kilometre gap between Cape Otway and King Island.

We then had Devonshire Tea at the café before continuing on with our tour.

Few people today are aware of the war at sea which raged along the Australian coastline during World War 2. Naval and merchant seamen were losing their lives only a few kilometres beyond our beaches. This part of the war was largely kept from the public to prevent panic and loss of morale.

In the years between World War I and World War II, several nations experimented with the concept of submarine-borne aircraft. The United States, Germany, Japan, Britain, and France all experimented with the idea, and several specialized aircraft were developed in the course of the tests. Several submarines were converted for aircraft operations, which included experiments on the best method to transport the aircraft. Most of the nations that conducted such tests, however, dropped the experiments and never progressed to the point of putting the concept into operational use.

The exception was Japan. Naval leaders in Tokyo were quick to recognize the value of submarine-based reconnaissance aircraft that could be used over the vast expanses of the Pacific. The Japanese Navy tested two purpose-built planes to gain experience in operating aircraft from submarines, and to test various methods for transporting the planes. One of these submarines was I-25.

One of I-25‘s missions was to reconnoitre the Australian harbours of Sydney, Melbourne and Hobart, followed by the New Zealand harbours of Wellington and Auckland. On 17 February 1942, Nobuo Fujita took off in the “Glen” for a reconnaissance flight over Sydney Harbour to examine the city’s airbase. By 07:30, he had returned to I-25, disassembled the “Glen” and stowed it in the water-tight hangar.

The next mission was a similar flight over Melbourne, Australia. Fujita took off from Cape Wickham on King Island at the western end of Bass Strait, about halfway between Victoria and Tasmania. The floatplane was launched on 26 February at 3AM for its flight to Melbourne over Port Phillip Bay. During the flight, Fujita recorded details of the bayside industrial areas and shipping activity, as well as noting the presence of one light cruiser, and five destroyers.

Fujita’s next reconnaissance flight in Australia was over Hobart on 1 March. I-25 then headed for New Zealand, where Fujita flew a reconnaissance flight over Wellington on 8 March. He flew over Auckland on 13 March, followed by Fiji on 17 March. The submarine returned to its base at Kwajalein on 31 March.

The Radar Station at Cape Otway was not in operation at the time of this flight, or the result of the mission may have been very different.

World War Two exploded into Australian waters on November 7, 1940, when the British steamer Cambridge hit a mine off Wilsons Promontory in Eastern Victoria.

Less than 24 hours later the US merchant ship City of Rayville was torn apart six miles off Cape Otway. Both ships were destroyed. Each wreck claimed a life.

Australians suddenly had a real sense of being at war with Nazi Germany – the war was no longer a remote event in Europe.

Both ships fell victim to mines laid by the Passat, a vessel that slipped 40 mines into waters off Cape Otway. Ultimately, the actions of mine-laying German surface raiders, Japanese submarines and aircraft claimed 41 allied ships in Australian waters.

Most attacks took place between 1942-44 when Japanese submarines prowled the eastern and northern seaboards. By day they hid at sea beyond the continental shelf in deep water and approached the coast by night or in rough weather.

The most tragic loss on the eastern coast was the torpedoing of the hospital ship AHS Centaur on May 14, 1943, with the loss of 268 lives.

The Royal Australian Air Force built a radar station at Cape Otway Light station in 1942 to keep watch for the enemy.

Under a veil of secrecy No. 13 Radar Station was built at Cape Otway in 1942 – its operators were the “Eyes of the Fighter Sector”. Their prime purpose – the detection and interception of the enemy.

In 1939 the Australian Government believed Australia was not under threat of invasion, but there was a need to prepare for “sporadic raids”. Their plan was to use 1930s British radar technology. The recent introduction of radiolocation was possibly the greatest scientific change to warfare in 200 years.

In theory it was the most superior method of detecting enemy positions, could be used in any weather, was virtually invisible, could detect small objects up to 150 miles away and accurately plot their locations.

In practise it took operators, working from a Doover (Australian slang for an operative radar set), dedication and ingenuity to get results.

At their peak there were 124 separate RAAF radar units in operation in mainland Australia and the Pacific Islands, and No. 13 was one of four in Bass Strait – the others were at Wilsons Promontory, Metung and Gabo Island.

Data collected from these stations was sent by wireless telegraphy to the top-secret Air Defence Headquarters at 7FS Preston, Melbourne. Cape Otway, the first radar station on the southern coast, transmitted its ‘secret’ information to Headquarters by a ‘party line’ telephone shared with Otways’ farmers.

Information was plotted on the main operations board so aircraft could be dispatched to investigate or engage unidentified or hostile aircraft, ships or submarines.

During No.13 Radar Station’s four years of operation there were up to 50 RAAF personnel stationed at Cape Otway.

The radar and barracks drew power from two 25KA generators powered by Ford V8 engines housed in separate bunkers behind the Radar Station which operated 24 hours a day from May 1942 to September 1944. After that it operated with reduced hours until June 1946. Operators worked 8-hour shifts and spent alternate 30-minute periods in front of the radar screen.

After the sinking of the ships in Bass Strait the Royal Australian Navy swept the area for any remaining mines. Some were destroyed and other washed ashore. The really scary part of this story is that, from German war records, some of these mines have still not been accounted for.

This part of the war holds a place close to our family. My mum’s brother, Laurence Francis Pickup, was a Leading Aircraftsman in the RAAF. He was stationed at Mallala in South Australia where there was a training school for pilots. On 3 June 1942 his aircraft (six people on board) was sent out into the area off Cape Willoughby, Kangaroo Island, to investigate the possible sighting of a Japanese submarine. They used this flight as a training run. He was 26 years old, and nothing has ever been found of them or their plane.

During the operation of the Radar Station no light station or Navy personnel were allowed on the top-secret base ay Cape Otway. However, it is known that the light house keeper’s children visited with them often.

We finally headed back to the car park and started our return journey to Colac. I was reading to Russ as he drove when he pulled over at the side of the road, did a U-tun and headed back the way we had come. His explanation was that ‘you will want to see this’.

‘This’ turned out to be Cheryle and Brad’s house at Forrest. Brad has created the most incredible sculptures out of bicycle and horseshoe parts. They are all the way around their house and in the back yard where Cheryle invited me for a look. I don’t think any of the photos did them justice as they were all so close together that they spoilt the beauty of the next piece.

Their dog, Honey, yapped the entire time I visited, and Cheryl advised me that if I went inside, she would be on my lap before I could properly sit down.

The creations are a lot of dragons in various shapes and sizes, including a Chinese Dragon that took my breath away. Brad, unfortunately, does not sell them!

They also had a huge Pegasus in the front garden which was the victim of the cyclonic winds from the other week. The big tree in their front garden came down and crushed it. Brad has it removed to the back yard and plans to fix it once more.

The other item he creates is globes made from horseshoes, some big enough for people to stand inside. They all have secret doors in them. One even has a seat that most people step into and use so that a photo can be taken of them inside it. I wasn’t offered the chance but Cheryl was happy to guide me around their extensive holding so I could see all the elk horn ferns on trees, and their garden ornaments.

Day 140 – Monday, 9 September 2024 – Geelong to Colac – 71 kilometres

We had a leisurely wake up and preparation for moving as there was no time limit to be gone, and we waited until the morning traffic had died down. For once the sun was shining!

The chooks were a bit unhappy with me when I fed them and collected the eggs as I couldn’t let them out into the garden. They were very vocal when I close the cage door behind me, and they were still there.

We have a dozen fresh eggs to enjoy along the rest of our trip with a big thank you to Flo, Nugget and KFC, and also Lyn and Peter.

We arrived at Lake Colac Caravan Park around 12:30pm and Craig was very welcoming and friendly. The people who now own the park have big plans for it so it should be really on top when all the changes have been completed. They have also joined the G’Day Parks franchise which will be a help.

Our site looks over Lake Colac and the showers kept coming well into the afternoon before it cleared up for a wonderful (but very cold) sunset over the water.

We have checked out some of the places we would like to see better during the next seven days but apart from that we were very lazy.

Lyn has a marvellous collection of teapots in her dining room, one of which is a very pretty and colourful elephant which Janelle gave her for her birthday several years ago. I took a photo of it and entered it into the Jars and Containers Challenge on GuruShots and have been awarded a Guru Pick for the photo. I am a very happy camper.

Day 139 – Sunday, 8 September 2024 – Geelong

We actually set the alarm this morning as we went across to Lauren and Vince’s place for a cup of coffee and a catch up with them and the kids. Vince had to work from 12 noon until 4:00pm. Albie had stayed overnight, and he and Oliver were playing happily together. Charlie was his usual high spirited self and was running around everywhere.

Lauren and Hannah had been out getting some supplies and arrived back shortly after we got there. It was terrific to be able to catch up with them. The kids grow so quickly and both Russ and I got big hugs from them all which was wonderful when it was time to go.

After that Russ and I headed off to Chemist Warehouse to put in my script and then went on to Woolworths for some meat, fruit and milk.

It felt very strange to have no football game to watch on a Sunday.

Day 138 – Saturday, 7 September 2024 – Geelong

The rest of the washing has now been done. Janelle told me there were clothes horses if I needed them, so it took me a while to find them in the garage. However, they were certainly needed to get everything dry.

Even though it was raining lightly the chooks are having a wonderful time puttering in the garden.

The sun came out for a time in the afternoon before disappearing behind the clouds once more. The wind is bitter, so I was rugged up. However, I did get out into Lyn’s garden and got some lovely photos of her flowers.  I was only back in the van for about an hour when it started to rain very heavily again.