Time to move on again, 43km to
Queenstown. It was a cold morning at 6
degrees but the day warmed to 22 degrees by the afternoon, and the sun was out
from time to time. The road wound its
way up and down the mountains separating Strahan from Queenstown, through
rainforest and crossing numerous creeks.
There were still clouds about so we guess we may have missed some
spectacular mountain views. Never mind,
what the eye cannot see, the mind cannot get disappointed about. We got one though.
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220315 Mountains on the road to Queenstown |
After setting up camp in a waterlogged
caravan park in Queenstown, you know rock hopping from the high spots to avoid
the wet patches, we headed off to the top of the West Coast Ranges behind
Queenstown. Mount Owen and Mount Lyell
dominate the skyline but one cannot overlook the areas of hillsides devastated
by the acid rain produced by the copper smelting process over previous years. The acid rain was caused by sulphur dioxide
released by the burning of iron pyrites for the copper smelting process. The native grasses and shrubs are valiantly
trying to recover. Locals report some
areas are doing better than others although the rainforest trees there are
still quite small.
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220315 Mount Owen behing Queenstown |
We visited Iron Blow Lookout at the very
top of the range. It was the site of the
first mining venture in the area. It was
mined for gold. However the whole area
is a minefield, apologies for the pun, with many mines opening up with base
metals as the prize, and copper as the dominant metal. One copper mine is still operational although
it isn’t currently producing while it undergoes some modifications. Mining here has had quite a chequered
history. A major silver discovery kept
the famous Mt Lyell Copper Mine afloat at one stage.
From Iron Blow Lookout we could see
Gormanston, a town which originally competed with Queenstown as the primary
residential areas for miners in the region.
Queenstown obviously won out.
The views of Queenstown from the top of
the range were quite spectacular. Queenstown
itself, without overstating the obvious, is an old mining town and the old
miners cottages, still occupied, remain as evidence of the past. There is an obvious effort afoot to improve
Queenstown’s appearance and tourist appeal, with major road upgrades occurring
within the town. The Queen River runs
through the town and it too, shows evidence of the past, with iron staining of
the rocks in the riverbed and a decidedly yellow water stream.
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220315 Mount Owen behind Queenstown |
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220315 Queenstown from the top of the Western Coast Ranges |
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220315 Iron Blow Lookout |
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220315 Another view of Queenstown. Note the damage caused
by acid rain in the foreground |
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220315 The Queen River in Queenstown |
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220315 Typical miners cottage in Queenstown although not all are in such a good state of repair |
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220315 The Gnome would have been quite at home here at Queenstown |
Ore was transported originally by rail
from Queenstown to Strahan and today the line is used solely for tourist
purposes. The railways history is well
presented in the large Queenstown museum.
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220314 Steam engine at Queenstown for tourist duties |
We followed the Queen River south and lost
it somewhere in the rainforest. We
passed Mount Huxley then crossed King River and finally, about 20km from
Queenstown, came across the beautiful, white edged Lake Burbury. There were some fantastic mountain views
coming and going along this road and the mountains were covered in a hazy blue,
similar to that experienced in the outback.
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220315 The King River south of Queenstown |
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220315 Mount Huxley, south of Queenstown |
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220315 The mountainous area near Mount Huxley |
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220315 Lake Burbury |
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220315 The mountains taken from the shore of Lake Burbury. The Lake level is low |
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220315 Lake Burbury and mountains |
We get the computer back tomorrow so blog
production should recommence shortly.
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