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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'), run tours all over Australia, and for the last decade to South America, 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 the 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 23 August 2018

Gibraltar Range and Washpool; world heritage parks

This is another in a sporadic series introducing some national parks we visited in north-eastern New South Wales earlier this year. The series began here. Gibralatar Range and Washpool National Parks are contiguous and managed jointly, in the Great Dividing Range. Both are part of the Gondwana Rainforests of Australia World Heritage Area, a discontinuous mosaic of some 40 parks, mostly in the near-coastal ranges of northern New South Wales and southern Queensland, featuring remnant temperate rainforest of types which have their origins firmly in Australia's Gondwanan past. 
Warm temperate Coachwood rainforest (Ceratopetalum apetalum, Family Cunoniaceae),
Coombadjha Creek Nature Walk, Washpool National Park.
Approximate location at the end of the red arrow; both parks are readily accessed
from the Gwydir Highway between Glen Innes and Grafton in the New England highlands.
The Gibraltar Range, prior the building of the highway, was remote and rugged, and much of it supports heathland, in boulder-strewn eucalypt forest and boggy wetlands, so fortunately were not very appealing to those seeking grazing lands. The Gwydir Highway, which climbs over the range and was opened in 1960, enabled ready access and the possibilities for recreation were recognised. 14,000 hectares were declared for the purpose, and with additions a national park was declared in 1967; this was one of the first parks declared under the new National Parks and Wildlife Act of 1967, then ground-breaking legislation. It now protects 25,000 hectares. The Act was improved in 1974 and for a while the state government was a world leader in national parks legislation and practice. Today it must be said that those good days are just a wistful memory.
Forests of Gibraltar Range National Park, from Raspberry Hill Lookout; a rainstorm was clearing.
The history of Washpool, a little to the north, was much more tempestuous. It contains much more rainforest, including stands of the prized Red Cedar Toona ciliata (or australis), which was logged comprehensively wherever it could be accessed in subtropical rainforests, primarily for high quality furniture. By the 1960s cedar was getting scarce, but the industry no longer relied on axes, hand saws and bullock drays, and the wilderness of the Washpool was under immediate threat from the industry, assisted by the NSW Forestry Commission. Widespread community concern was expressed about opening the wilderness to logging, and in response threats were made by townsfolk worried about job losses against National Parks Association members and violence was threatened in the forest. Recommendations of a government advisory body were adopted however and in 1982 it was announced that the Washpool wilderness would be protected, and subsequently declared a Wilderness Area under the Act. World Heritage listing followed. Today the Washpool protects 59,000 hectares of wild country and visitors like us bring money to the region.

For some reason it is not possible, unlike at most NSW park campgrounds, to book a site at Mulligans Campground in Gibraltar Range, and as we happened to turn up on a weekend we were lucky to get a site. The sites here, in open forest, aren't as well separated as at some other grounds and next time we'll stay at nearby Bellbird Campground in Washpool NP (bookings not available here either, but camp sites are more scattered around a rainforest clearing). Nonetheless we enjoyed our stay and the surrounds are lovely. Here are some pictures taken in the vicinity of the campground.
Little Dandahra Creek, above and below, just below the campground.
 
The granites which dominate much of the park are 250 million years old,
part of the great  New England Batholith.
Here some more, at Barra Nula Cascades, a few minutes walk downstream.
We were here in late April, a bit late for swimming, but in summer the creek offers lots of refreshing options.
Nor are the granites confined to the creek lines.
 
The dry forest had flowers in it even then in mid-late autumn; in spring I'm sure it would be superb.
Privet-leaved Stringybark Eucalyptus ligustrina over Xanthorrhoea glauca.

New England Blackbutt E. andrewsii, on the walk to Murrumbooee Cascades (see below).
Xanthorrhoea glauca; some huge specimens near camp.
Hairpin Banksia Banksia cunninghamii; there is robust debate (and has been for nearly 200 years) as to whether this
is a full species or a subspecies of B. spinulosa. Either way it's a very handsome plant indeed!
Alpine Boronia B. algida, is found in the higher ranges from Victoria to the Queensland border.
(I'm pretty sure of this one, though I don't normally expect it to flower then.)
Hibbertia villosa, Family Dillenaceae.
Partly in order to experience the rainforest, we did the lovely walk from Mulligans Campground to the Murrumbooee Cascades, which begins along the Little Dandahra Creek in dry forest, then enters the rainforest.
Entering the rainforest - it's a surprisingly abrupt transition, presumably associated with a sheltered slope or gully.
To give some idea of this, here is another view from Raspberry Hill Lookout, which mostly looks over drier forest, but the darker green of rainforest can be seen in the gullies.
One such rainforest gully runs in a 'north-west to south-east' slash in the middle of the photo.
 Here are some more forest scenes along the route.
There are hardly any large Coachwoods along the route; I'm guessing that this section was logged
before being gazetted as park.
Rainforest pool.
An important component of the rainforest understorey here is Walking Stick Palm Linospadix monostachyos, a small palm which thrives in the shade.
As the name suggests, the palm stem was formerly cut to make walking sticks and umbrella handles.
The fruit cascades, above and below, are spectacular in the dim rainforest light.
 

Ferns of course are prevalent in the rainforest and along the streams.
Big Rough Tree Ferns Cyathea australis.
 
Strap Fern Blechnum patersonii (I think - advice welcomed).

Hard Water Fern Blechnum wattsii.

Fragrant Climbing Fern Microsorum scandens.

Spreading Fan Fern Sticherus lobatus.

Pouched Coral Fern  Gleichenia dicarpa.

King Ferns Todea barbara; this big fern is up to 3 metres high and is often mistaken for a tree fern.
It is also found in New Zealand and South Africa.
And talking of big old plants, there's nothing lowly about this moss!
With some internal structures not normally found in mosses, analogous to some found in more
modern plants, Dawsonia superba can grow to over 50cm high!
The Murrumbooee Cascades themselves were pretty lethargic, with not much recent rain, but their tranquility among the forest made them well worth the walk.
Granites in Dandahra Creek at Murrumbooee Cascades.
We saw surprisingly little photographable wildlife - much of it was high in the canopy and it was cold and wet for some of the time - but one remarkable little creature made itself very obvious on our camp table. I'd never seen anything like it.
Despite its armoured appearance it was soft to the touch. It turned out to a mealybug, Monophlebulus sp.
(thanks for that Beth!), a slow-moving sap-sacker which sometimes covers itself in a fluffy white waxy
coat, hence also Giant Snowball Mealybug. We were pleased to make its acquaintance!
The drive into the campground passed several of these extensive heathy bogs.
I'm sure that in summer this will be glowing with Christmas Bells Blandfordia spp.
Across the highway, but still in Gibraltar Range NP, is a picnic area and walking track to the impressive Boundary Falls, set down in the rainforest, well worth a visit.
Boundary Falls.

Coachwood forest on the walk to Boundary Falls.
And just up the road is the access (also 2WD) to Washpool National Park, that the National Parks Asssociation and others thought it worth fighting for in the 1980s. We only visited briefly on the way out, but will return to explore it further. The lovely little Coombadjha walking track from the picnic area near Bellbird Camping Area is a delight; as we walked by the beautiful creek of the same name, a lyrebird fired silver bolts of sound at us from up the hill. Above the Coachwood is a forest of massive Sydney Blue Gums Eucalyptus saligna.
Coombadjha Creek.

Mossy logs returning to the soil.

Bracket fungi, helping wood to be recycled through the forest.

Base of an old Sydney Blue Gum just above the rainforest, Washpool NP.
Next time you're in the New England area, please make time to visit these parks; you'll never regret it.

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7 comments:

Flabmeister said...

Indeed excellent Parks. On our one visit to them - strewth, probably 30 years ago - one of the highlights was a Ranger guided spotlighting outing in the evening. Many gliders and possums very close to the track. Unfortunately pre-digital camera so no snaps!

You said ".. assisted by the NSW Forestry Commission." I am surprised they weren't leading the charge!

Kath H said...

Thanks Ian. John Sinclair led a trip to the parks in the CERRA World Heritage in July '06 and Hugh Nicholson (and sometimes his wife Nan) travelled with us for much of the trip and interpreted the vegetation. We camped for 3 nights at Mulligans Hut in Gibraltar Range NP in very cold conditions so there was no competition for campsites. I especially remember the coachwoods. We also visited Brindle Creek, Mt Nardi, Terrania Creek, Iluka Nature Reserve, Mt Warning, Springbook, Binna Burra and O'Reillys.

Ian Fraser said...

Kath, that sounds a great trip. It would have been a privilege to see the rainforests through Hugh and Nan’s eyes.

Martin, you know my tendency to understatement; that’s pretty well what I meant.

Unknown said...

G'day Ian, I'm enjoying your book Birds in their Habitats and your mention of seemingly pointless migrations got me really wondering if it's just something as simple as taste prefences. As a fairly recent revelation of ducks bills being loaded with taste receptors was revealed I would imagine they are not alone. As we would travel for a better steak does the same work for birds? It probably can be answered definitively by an expert but also, which area are they actually migrating to or from? I mean, which is home? Thanks for adding another great book to my shelf! Cheers, Stew.

Ian Fraser said...

Hi Stew and apologies for the delay in replying. Are you a Stew that I know? So glad you're enjoying the book - getting feedback like that makes it all worthwhile. Interesting proposition re travelling for taste. I wonder though what made them take the journey in the first place in that case? A Trip Advisor review?? We usually define 'home' for migrants as where they breed - so Yellow-faced HEs are 'ours' but snipe are not. It's all a bit arbitrary of course.

Margaret said...

We're in Alice Springs and our Splendid Wren males are part-way through transition to breeding plumage. It seems that they don't lose the old feathers, so do the feathers themselves actually change colour? I also assumed that it was like our own hair, which is dead once is leaves the folicle. How do they do it?

Ian Fraser said...

Hi Margaret, just back from South America and catching up. They do lose the old feathers (just wing and tail for this process), but only one at a time, so it's not obvious. Hope you ticked the relevant box, so you see this.