Adventuring by land and sea

Having completed our “must do” cruise to Lady Musgrave Island, our thoughts turned to plans for the foreseeable future, mindful that we have trips to make to southern states in the months to come. It was time to move ourselves to a more accessible southerly base. As “Vanooka” was also in Bundaberg, we decided the time was right for a land based trip, but first we had COVID injections (Astra Zeneca, of course!) and shopping to restock supplies, both in the boat and the caravan, as we will have no easy transport options once the car goes.

By Friday, 14th May, we were ready to go, hitching the van onto the car and driving through Bundaberg, first stop, Seventeen Seventy! We had hoped to visit there by boat, but the bar is quite tricky except in high tide (even though Captain Cook had managed it!), so we settled for the driving option. The town itself is quite small, just a pub, a general store and the marina; Agnes Water is more populous but also not very big. We couldn’t get into the campground in town, which, as it turned out, was very small and with a very tidal beach, instead opting for the park 4km out of town, with a walkway through to the beach and lovely surrounds. We spent the day exploring the area, with walks to the lookout and to Cook’s landing at 1770 and the Paperbark Forest walk at Agnes Water, across stepping stones through the marshes and between the trees (quite beautiful!) with a sunset drink at the 1770 pub, watching the tourist boat return from Lady Musgrave as the tide rose and the sun sank. 

Next morning we were off again, crossing the Bruce Highway at Miriamvale and heading west. The road was quite winding and very steep, with signs warning about taking care with caravans, but the Pajero was up to the challenge of towing Vanooka up and down the hills and we arrived at Monto late morning, buying a few supplies for the next couple of days before continuing on to Cania Gorge. We stayed at the campgrounds right on the edge of the national park, enabling us to walk to almost all the trails. Over the next few days we visited all the highlights, marvelling at sweeping views and rock formations, waterways and cultural sites. The weather was beautiful and sunny by day, but the temperature dropped considerably each night! Lucky we were warm and snug in our caravan.

   

 We continued our travels on Tuesday, with a night in Kingaroy and a visit to the local museum, learning all about peanut production and buying some (very expensive!) local produce, seeing very little reference to that famous local, Joh, apart from a couple of photos. Next day we followed the Burnett Highway into Brisbane, returning to the Newmarket Caravan park. Thursday was “Boat show” day, so we drove to the Gold Coast for a day filled with all things nautical, admiring all sorts of beautiful craft! On Friday we caught the bus into town, wandering the streets, enjoying lunch at Southbank and catching the “Kitty Cat” ferry along the river. On Saturday Kirsty joined us and we drove up to Bribie Island, with fish and chips for lunch by the beach. We are leaving Vanooka in Brisbane for now, so on Sunday morning Kirsty drove us to Roma Street railway station, from where we had a pleasant train trip back to Bundaberg and Manookatoo. We are lucky to have such a choice of holiday “homes”!

We spent Monday and Tuesday preparing the boat for departing Bundaberg Port; filling the water and fuel tanks, stocking up on perishables, checking out the weather and our inventories and planning our route. We left the marina on Tuesday afternoon for a night on anchor in the Burnett River, enjoying the serenity and solitude away from others. On Wednesday morning, at first light, we started the engines, pulled up the anchor and headed out to sea. Conditions were perfect - hardly a breath of wind, lightly rolling waves - as we cruised across the water towards Fraser Island. We cruised straight across Hervey Bay to Rooney Point, waiting until the water shallowed enough and dropping anchor just south of there for delicious prawn sandwiches for lunch. The waves were rolling right across the bay, with the occasional larger one making conditions a little more uncomfortable than what we like, so after lunch we decided to continue cruising, following the sandy shoreline around towards Moon Point, where we anchored for the night in the lee of a sandbank. As the sun set, the super moon rose, and we watched, delighted, as the eclipse of the sun turned it blood red. We had the perfect spot for viewing!

On Thursday morning, when the captain checked the weather forecast, he read that the wind was freshening and turning slightly west, not good for where we were anchored. So, with the first mate still in bed enjoying coffee and the news, he lifted the anchor and we cruised further along the Fraser Island coast, turning south after Moon Point and entering the Great Sandy Straits. While the first mate rose and did her yoga routine, we were passing Big Woody Island, heading for the Kingfisher Bay Resort where we anchored for breakfast. Later in the morning we put the kayaks in the water, paddling over to the shore and walking along in front of the resort. There are lots of people around, a far cry from last year, when everything was closed. Returning to the boat, we enjoyed a leisurely day, taking the dinghy over to the resort again just before sunset and enjoying a drink at the sunset bar, marvelling at the pleasure of looking out across the water as day turned into night.

Overnight the wind increased, rocking us around a little, so, early on Friday morning, we repeated the actions of the day before, raising the anchor and continuing south along the Great Sandy Straits. Later that morning we entered the narrow channel beside South White Cliffs, watching the depth diminish below the boat before we reached the lagoon just near Yankee Jack Creek, a waypoint marked the year before giving us the confidence to go so far in. We anchored in 12 feet of water just on high tide, happy to be out of the wind and all on our own. While the tide was still high we went for a ride in the dinghy, exploring a couple of waterways lined with mangroves and entering Yankee Jack Creek to plan for further adventures. Later in the afternoon, when the tide was low, we kayaked across for a walk on the sand cay and reminisced; this was a regular “go to” spot during last year’s lockdown, when walking on Fraser Island was prohibited! Sand crabs scurried about as we walked, making the most of the diminishing waters. Returning to Manookatoo, we enjoyed “virtual drinks” with our friends Jo-Anne and Ian before a still and quiet night. We didn’t move on Saturday, preferring the solitude of our lovely anchorage, venturing out for a dinghy ride all the way to the top of Yankee Jack Creek at high tide and lazing the rest of the day away. We observed many yachts making their way north along the Great Sandy Straits; it is certainly the time of year for following the warmth!

On Sunday morning we took our time over breakfast, waiting for the tide to come in, before we slowly headed out through the narrow, shallow channel and turned left, crossing the “hump” in the straits where the tides meet at maximum height, before continuing past the houses of Stewart island and turning into Garry’s Anchorage. This is a popular spot with Boaties and there were quite a few here before us! There is also a campground ashore and we enjoyed exploring the tracks on Fraser Island while we were there. Shortly after breakfast on Monday morning, with the tide rising, we raised the anchor again and cruised out, heading south. We passed the entrance, the Wide Bay Bar, shortly after midday, observing the whitecaps across the water, highlighting the swell and dangerous conditions out there. We continued on down the channel and into Tin Can Bay, tying up at the marina just after 1.30 for a late lunch and a restful afternoon. We walked up to the shopping centre and had a late afternoon drink at the local pub before returning to the boat for dinner.

Winter begins tomorrow and the weather reflects that - in a Queensland way! We have burrowed under the bed to exchange singlet tops, shorts and swimwear for jumpers and long pants. While we are not heading to warmer parts this year, we are happy to be on the water and enjoying our surrounds. As the swell offshore is continuing to soften, we will spend a few more days in the Great Sandy Straits before we cross the bar and continue on towards Brisbane and the Gold Coast, our winter getaway for this season.

The Captain's Log - Bundaberg Port to Tin Can Bay

Distance travelled:  125.4 nautical miles

Fuel consumption:  121 litres

Average fuel consumption: 0.97 litres @ nautical mile

Travelling time:  20 hours, 35 minutes