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Canberra-based naturalist, conservationist, educator since 1980. I’m passionate about the natural world (especially the southern hemisphere), and trying to understand it and to share such understandings. To that aim I’ve written several books (most recently 'Birds in Their Habitats' and 'Australian Bird Names; origins and meanings'), and run tours all over Australia, and for 17 years to South and Central America. I've done a lot of ABC radio work, chaired a government environmental advisory committee and taught many adult education classes – and of course presented this blog, since 2012. I am a recipient of the Australian Natural History Medallion, the Australian Plants Award and most recently a Medal of the Order of Australia for ‘services to conservation and the environment’. I live happily in suburban Duffy with my partner Louise surrounded by a dense native garden and lots of birds.

Thursday, 16 February 2017

Boodjamulla (Lawn Hill) National Park; a remote and superb oasis

Boodjamulla is remote, over 200km from the nearest small town, Burketown, with the latter half of that journey on sometimes trying corrugated dirt roads. It is tucked away in the arid far north-west corner of Queensland, not far from the border of the equally sparsely populated Northern Territory. And it is worth the undoubted effort of getting there, tens of times over. Veritably an oasis preserving a remnant of a distant moister time, in a stark and beautiful semi-arid woodland landscape that is known as the Gulf Savannah, it is one of the most beautiful parks in the continent.
A section of the gorges, with fringing monsoon forest and arid spinifex hummock
grassland and woodland on the raised escarpment.

Approximate location of Boodjamulla NP, in the hinterland of the Gulf of Carpentaria.
The camping area is basic, without power but with a modern toilet and shower block, and is just metres from Lawn Hill creek whose deep aqua-green waters provide safe swimming - a rare commodity indeed in the Australian tropics. From here some 20 kilometres of walking tracks fan out across the surrounding countryside, up onto ridges with grand views, and along the creek and its gorges. I'll start however with the context, the rocky hills and woodland plains in which the cool green gorges are such a delightful surprise.

The walk up and across the nearby Constance Range, south-east from the campground, is an excellent introduction.
Constance Range walk, one best done early in the day.
The trees are Ghost Gums, probably Corymbia (Eucalyptus) aparrerinja, though there
are also some very similar species with more limited distributions here.
The bloodwood Corymbia (Eucalyptus) dichromophloia is another which thrives in this apparently
harsh landscape of broken stones.
The plains below, hinted at in the previous photo, stretch far into the distance from various lookouts along
the loop walk. The access road cuts across the foreground.
From the other side of the range, the view is back to the narrow green strip of monsoon forest that follows the creek; it is in striking contrast to the dry hills on which we are standing, and to the plain between us and the creek.
Looking over the spinifex to the creek line in front of the cliffs; the brighter green of a patch
of the palm Livistona rigida, a species scattered in north-west Queensland and the Top End, as well as,
unexpectedly, in the ranges of central Australia where it has been suggested that humans may have
been responsible for their appearance.
At Lawn Hill they are part of the relict environment from more humid times that survives in the sheltered gorges.
On the hills the plants are very different.
Turkey Bush Calytrix exstipulata (Family Myrtaceae) is a widespread shrub across drier tropical Australia,
and always a delight (above and below).
 


The equally attractive Grevillea dryandrii is likewise widely scattered across the north.
Mulla Mulla Ptilotus sp. (Family Amaranthaceae) and spinifex Triodia sp.,
two important components of the herb understorey.
Animals are less obvious out on the dry rocky tops, but of course they are here, even in the daytime.
Grasshopper, as usual unidentified (by me...).

Ring-tailed Dragon Ctenophorus caudicinctus, a lizard with a huge range across the arid
north-west third of Australia.

Another series of walks heads west from the campground, and provides a series of access tracks north across the low escarpment to the gorges. Before doing so the route gives a taste of the plains and the cliffs, the other side of which is the gorge.
Stand of Ghost Gums with termite mounds.

The gorge is just beyond these cliffs, above and below.

A short climb and the contrasting view is breathtaking.
Indarri Falls, from above (with palms),
and from down at waterlevel.
 
Fish are abundant in the limpid waters.

Sevenspot Archerfish Toxotes chatareus.
It would not be possible to exaggerate the pleasure of this arrival on a hot morning! When we finally leave refreshed we re-ascend the escarpment to more stunning views, including the one at the beginning of this post and this one, looking back to Indarri Falls.
Another excellent way of seeing the waterway is by canoe, which can be hired at the camp ground. It's a different perspective again.
Dense riverside vegetation.

Figs on rockface; the one on the right has managed to reach the water via its roots, with obvious benefits!
The one on the left is still striving for nirvana...

Freshwater Crocodile Crocodylus johnsoni; it is wonderful to be able to approach these somewhat timid fish-eaters
so closely. It is unfortunate that when the excellent 19th century zoologist Gerard Krefft named this animal for
naturalist-policeman Robert Johnstone (who brought it to Krefft's attention) he misspelt the name. Oops...
Back at camp we can walk downstream where the water isn't backed up, through the riverine forest; we were there at the end of the dry season.
Walking track through tufa, a form of calcium carbonate (like limestone, but much less dense)
deposited from mineral-rich water

Flood debris, an impressive reminder of what goes on during the wet season in our absence!

Big Leichhardt Tree Nauclea orientalis (Family Rubiaceae).
The species is usually found along watercourses, from northern Australia to south-east Asia.

These graceful big paperbarks, Melaleuca fluviatilis, are found only in northern Queensland.
Nearer to camp the much wider stream is flanked by palm-dominated monsoon forest.
Open streamside forest (the water is visible behind) of Livistona rigida and Melaleuca fluviatilis
Some rather special birds live in this forest, including these two.
Buff-sided Robin Poecilodryas cerviniventris. John Gould in the 19th century recognised this as a separate species from the east coast
White-browed Robin P. superciliosa, but 20th century ornithologists disagreed; it was only 20-odd years ago that opinion swung back to Gould's position. This elegant little robin loves the streamside monsoon forests.
Purple-crowned Fairy-wren pair Malurus coronatus; he (on the left) is just coming into
breeding plumage. Later he will have a glorious rich lilac crown, with a little black patch in the centre.
This lovely bird is restricted to paperbark and stream-fringing vegetation in two populations,
straddling the western and eastern borders of the Northern Territory.
It is threatened by clearing and burning of its habitat.
The campground itself is amazingly rich in birdlife, assisted by the dripping taps, fed from the creek; here are some in and around our site.
Crimson Finch Neochmia phaeton, a beauty from northern Australia and New Guinea.

Bar-shouldered Dove Geopelia humeralis, a common dove of northern and eastern Australia with
Double-barred Finch Taeniopygia bichenovii and Crimson Finch.

White-gaped Honeyeater Stomiopera (until recently Lichenostomus) unicolor.

Female Red-winged Parrot Aprosmictus erythropterus, a truly beautiful bird;
the male is considerably more striking still.

The same bird a moment later; try to think of it as arty rather than blurry...
Great Bowerbird Chlamydera nuchalis.

Great Bowerbird at his bower, only metres from the campground.
It is a spectacularly special place. One warning though. Some years ago the hitherto sensible Queensland Parks Service (presumably under some political pressure to reduce on-ground staffing) introduced what I see as a very inappropriate booking system, requiring us to book online before arriving, with no flexibility and no possibility of spontaneity. There is no option to extend a stay if you're enjoying yourself unless you can get online (not likely in most parks!) and can't just drop in. Moreover you have to nominate a site number without seeing the setup! (Mind you, at Boodjamulla you'll find when you get there that your carefully selected site is irrelevant...) So, make sure you're very organised before you go, and err on the side of caution if you think you might want to stay on for a day or so.

It's worth it though; there are not many lovelier places to pass some time.

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5 comments:

Kath H said...

I agree fully about the magic of this place. It was very hot when we visited with Go Bush (John Sinclair) but early morning walks and the water in the heat were wonderful.

KayePea said...

This post has me drooling, you make me want to go soooo badly - a dream I'm afraid that will never be fulfilled. This blog is the next best thing though - thank you Ian for sharing such a lovely spot.

Ian Fraser said...

So glad you were able to enjoy it Kath - I suspect it's mostly hot there, but as you say it's easy to escape the heat.

Oh KayPea, why do you doubt you'll get there one day? I do hope you can make it happen, but meantime thank you for your kind words and I'm glad you enjoyed the post.

Kevin said...

A nice reminder of two visits there in the last decade. Both times we took the hire canoes above the falls to where the stream flows in like a small rapid and amused ourselves by swimming down for a distance in the flow. The QLD National Parks campsite booking set up was disappointing, in the sense that we found the campsite three quarters empty but no sites available at short notice. We had come down from the Gulf and didn't know exactly when we would get there. We did see a ranger who advised us that people book sites a long time in advance and for longer periods than they often stay when they do turn up, as they are quite cheap. We managed to call the Brisbane office but they simple told us all the sites were taken. We stayed at the Adel's Grove caravan park but noticed when we drove back up each day that the campground had lots of spaces.

Ian Fraser said...

Hi Kevin. Yes it's a glorious place for canoeing and swimming, as well as walking and birding. I agree that the camping system - now apparently in place in every state and territory (haven't tried in Tassie) - destroys spontaneity in timing or extending a stay. The upside is that you can be pretty confident there'll be a place for you (even a preferred spot in many cases) when you've booked. I don't really know what an ideal system would look like. I camped at Adele's Grove decades ago and reckoned then it was nicer than the park camp; had a look on our most recent trip and no longer thought that.