our bunk room.
boat start point to get to the top of that mountain in the background!
already catching our breath from the steep climb
this was only going to get steeper
much steeper now...
so steep there were chains to hoist ourselves up
at a lookout point
snow man! (we intended to make one but failed to do so)
beautiful colours
Dove Lake with the summit
snow was melting into huge puddles
making his first snow angel
we made snow angels... mine has a halo and his has horns... they are hard to see
the snow wasn't really that dry.....
all the snow melting and forming streams
SNOW :)
kitchen hut
so close.... kinda
how is this tropical plant all the way up here?
the trail suddenly went 90 degrees
taking a breather
this is the highest point we made it to.
looking down at the trail
would have taken too long to get up there... and the trail looked frightening
look at the colours! beginning our decent on Face Trail
the side the sun hardly hits
finally a little bridge so we Don't have to step in puddles and streams
walking along side the top
Crater Lake (left) Dove Lake (right)
waterfall going into Crater Lake and then a waterfall going into Dove Lake
way up high! we have to get down there at some point
water falling off the rock
finally down here! let's check it out...
looking up from where we were
looking out of the shed
EW
another Lake on the other side of the shed higher up than Dove Lake
you can see the wind really started to pick up
and the clouds are rolling in...
you can see the little trail we were taking along the top
thank goodness we did not have to hike up this
by Dove Lake and close to the end
sitting on Crater Rock
we had walked through TOO many puddles and streams that day
We took the trail from the "you are here spot" toward the read upward trail and up to Marion's lookout (trail to there not on map) up to Overland Track (in purple up to kitchen hut) and up to the purple on the upper left toward the summit. Then back down from the summit trail down on Face Track and that lead to the Lake Roadway Track which links back up to the Dove Lake car park
wallaby siting!
getting closer......
he's hopping away!
hop hop wallaby
chasing the wallaby
the community kitchen for the bunk houses
wild possum come here!
checking us out
can we feed you??
eating our cookies
get him away from our bedroom door before he's in it!
this is the lookout that we took our first picture from. it's not marion's look out but it was still really pretty to look at the surroundings. And Anthony liked the fact he could try out throwing snow balls.....
on Face Track looking down and then up at the summit. you can here the water flowing from the top
almost done with the hike, the wind was picking up (you can here it!) and the storm clouds start rolling in
This morning the alarm went off way too early… but once
we were finally up and dressed in many many layers we made breakfast which
consisted of oatmeal-type cereal, banana and English muffin with cream cheese. I
made the sandwiches (loaded with meat, cream cheese and olives) and packed lots
of fruit and water in the bags. The weather forecast had predicted plenty of
rain for the day so we were keeping our fingers crossed that it wouldn’t rain. We
stopped over in the office that deals with transport back to Launceston and
purchased our tickets back the following afternoon… much to our dismay of the
price of those tickets.We set off and were at the Dove Lake car park at 10:30
am and set off! (It was still a bit later than we wanted to be off in the
morning).
So we were off! We hiked on a bit of the Dove Lake
Circuit trail and up toward the path that lead towards Marion’s Lookout. This trial
lead to a very steep path that even had chains on the side that you could hoist
yourself up with. We stopped plenty of times to catch our breath but didn’t see
many people along the way at this point. As we got higher in elevation we
started seeing more snow. One look-out point (where many people were admiring
the views) Anthony and I threw some snow balls, saw a snowman and had a snack
of dried fruit and nuts. The wind was picking up and we had to put our coats
back on. we continued to hike and finally arrived at Marion’s Lookout which
gave a good panoramic view of the surrounding lakes and the mountain peaks.
We continued to hike and came to a huge plateau where we
were able to take good pictures of the peaks. Here, was where we came across
the most snow we had seen. It was not dry snow so our feet got pretty wet. I had
Anthony make a snow angel because he never had before. There were parts in the
snow we had to watch out for that were stream beds and if we stepped in them
our foot would go directly into running water. It was hard to judge at times
and we walked away with pretty wet feet. Continuing to walk, we finally came
across Kitchen Hut, which is a little shack set up close to the summit for
those who get stuck out on the mountain by accident and need a place to stay
over-night. We took some pictures and ate our lunch sitting outside the hut on
some rocks and watched others walk by and birds fly around. It was really good
to have a good lunch and fruit to keep us going with a lot of energy.
We set off for the summit and as we got closer, the trail
seemed to get steeper. We were also walking through plenty of flowing water
that was coming down the trail. Looking through the binoculars up at the trail
to the summit it seemed to become 90 degrees and go through a lot of sin with a
lot of loose rocks and lots of chains to hoist yourself up like before…. It seemed
like a good idea to not try to kill ourselves getting up there, even though we
had really hoped to get to the summit. We judged the time and agreed to go up a
little further but that it wouldn’t be a good idea if we didn’t make the last
shuttle. So we stayed a bit and admired the views, took a picture of our
highest point on the mountain and took a rock from that point. As we hiked down
we realized how much more time we would need to carefully walk down the right
angled trail with loose rocks.
Finally down on some stable ground we reached Face Track
and took a different route back to the car park. This trail lead around the
lake in the opposite direction, so technically we were seeing the whole of Dove
Lake again but at a different elevation. Anthony seemed skeptical because the
trail had a lot more distance than the original trail we took to get up to the
top but I encouraged him because I didn’t want to see the same sites again on
the way down. This trail led alongside the peak of the mountain and we were
able to see Crater Lake which leads into Dove Lake with a water fall. The path
became very wet with lots of streams flowing down around us. The foliage was
beautiful and plentiful which made getting through certain paths a little
difficult. We saw lots of different plants than we had seen on the way up
including tropical-looking plants and ever green trees. There were also a lot of
animal droppings that we had to avoid which surprised me because at the
elevation we were at, although it was a plateau again, I didn’t think wombats
or wallabies would be that high up.
We worked our way alongside the mountain which because a
thin path looking almost straight down. Here, it became pretty steep and we
climbed down past some running waterfalls. My water bottle was empty so I filled
it with water from a fresh clean waterfall. Once down a very steep section, we
were at this little hut that we had seen from very far away. We went over and
explored it. There were medical supplies and things for people who got stuck
and needed to stay the night on the mountain. We stopped for a bit to have another
little snack and catch our breaths. Once we were back outside and on the trail,
the wind started to pick up and the clouds started to roll in. We were very
blessed to not have had any bad weather the entire day, but we were eager to
get back at this point because it was getting very very cold.
We started to walk a bit faster (even though I felt as
though I’d blow off the mountain with the strong wind). Our ankles began to hurt because the trails
were not even so we were stepping on surfaces that were angled very peculiar. (At
this point I thought of how much my parents would have loved to do this hike
but how little my father would be able to do it because of his foot, and how my
mother, like I had all day, would struggle because of our short legs when it
came to the parts of the path that needed a good push up the slope…. I was glad
I was able to do this young and mentioned to Anthony how I don’t know how all
these couples we saw who were well over 40 or 50 were going all the way to the
summit). We kept walking and felt like we weren’t making much progress because
the trail continually went upward and we were walking on the ridge of the
triangle that made up the divider between the two lakes (Dove Lake and another
further lake).
We finally joined paths with the Dove Lake Circuit ending
and went to go sit on Crater Rock. This rock was very cool to sit on and be
hanging over the Lake and see the mountain peak. It seemed a bit risky to get
any closer to the edge since there was no railing. We sat and had a snack and
admired how wet our pants, shoes and socks were from the hike all day. Finally back
in the car park (at 5:30 pm) we loaded onto the last shuttle bus… I kept
mentioning how lucky it was we didn’t decided to do any more than we did that
day or we whold have had to walk up the 6k road to get back to the Visitor
Center in the dark, and after that long 7 hour hike, that is not something we
needed more of. The bus driver spotted a wombat behind the bus that was
crossing the road and let us get out since we were the only two riding back and
I tried to get a picture of him but he spotted me too fast and ran into a bush.
Anthony spotted a wallaby hiding in between some bushes and I got pretty close
to him before he jumped away. On the way home we spotted several wombats and
wallabies along the way….. how had we not seen any yesterday? Even when we got
off the shuttle and were walking home we saw a big wallaby hopping across the
road and we chased him for a bit.
Once back, feet still soaking, we went to take a shower and get warm and dry. We started dinner (same as the night before) early and gobbled up as much as we could because we were so starved from all the hiking that day. I was relaxing in the room when Anthony called me outside in a hurried voice. I crept out and he pointed to a shadow and said a bush possum went in there and for me to watch. Bush possums are like my equivalent to a raccoon, they are critters that get very used to people and going through their stuff to get food. I crept over to the stairs to see if I could see him better and the little critter was just at the top of the stairs about to turn the corner. I jumped a bit and ran back. I didn’t know how to react to it and Anthony had a good laugh at me. I told him how things like this at home usually have rabies or something to stay clear of. But the bush possum was very accustomed to humans and knew just what to do to get our attention. It crawled over on the railing and I snuck back inside (while it tried very hard to run in under my heals) to get some cookies. We broke up the cookies and watched it eat: it makes really loud crunching sounds which we found very entertaining. We played a bit with it while it sniffed us out and we even pet it. It was very soft and fuzzy. Finally we were running out of food and we thought maybe our noise would disturb the neighbors or attract a fleet of other possums so we tried to lead him away from our door and we ran for it to make sure he didn’t get in. soon after, when we were talking about the possum, we heard a thud on the door. We looked out our window and the possum was almost literally throwing himself at our door. He even came up to the window and looked in. we had a good laugh at that. After we were back safe in the room we listened to some comedy and played some War with the cards I had brought. We passed out soon after because it was a long day…. And like always, we needed to be up even earlier for a 9 am check out. Today was beautiful and I feel like I saw so much of a special part of Australia… not to mention plenty of Aussie’s wild animals.
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