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Swagman Coach with Camp Kitchen.

ROCK & REEF SAFARI.

One of the highlights of my AFS years was the opportunity in 1997 to go as a leader on the Rock and Reef Safari that AFS students in Tasmania join with two Sydney chapters in this amazing experience.
It was my job to get the 22 Tasmanian students organised and ready for departure from central Sydney 25 September 1997.
The tour party consisted of 82 International students from 23 different countries, six leaders from AFS and the crew from Swagman Tours. We had two coaches each towing a fully equipped and refrigerated camp kitchen, enough two man tents and roll up mattress to accommodate the group – with everyone’s luggage and sleeping bag it is quite amazing to find out just how much can be packed in the coaches.

We set off from Sydney collecting students along the way to Bathurst and our overnight journey took us through West Wyalong, Hay to Mildura arriving at our destination Spear Creek Station at Port Augusta around 8 that night. This was the first night the students had to erect their tents and it was rather difficult as the ground was so rocky.
Next morning we left for the unique town of Coober Pedy where we had underground dormitory style accommodation.
The next overnight camp was at Yulara where we witnessed the magnificent sunset at Ayers Rock. Next day the majority of students decided to climb the Rock so what the students can do so can I! It was a reasonably difficult climb holding onto a single chain for persons going up and coming down – what I found most disturbing was the strength of the wind. I safely reached the top and took in the magic views. We also made a visit to the Ranger Station to see the Aboriginal artefacts. Being a leader I also enjoyed a flight over Ayers Rock and the Olgas that was breathtaking.
We then drove to the Olgas in our coaches and enjoyed a walk in the Valley of Winds. At night we enjoyed a concert of “Nekunja Dreaming” about aboriginal dance and stories

Camp at Alice Springs - 45 tents required.

Setting off for the walk in beautiful Kings Canyon.

After two nights it was time to leave and make our way across Angus Downs Station to Kings Canyon.
The weather had been very warm and all students were required to take two litres of water to drink during our walk through the Canyon. Several of our students had already become dehydrated by not taking enough fluids in. We set off for our walk in brilliant sunshine and the first part of the walk was very steep and difficult and by far the most difficult of the entire walk. The colours and the scenery were just magic but one could sense stillness in the air and later a few claps of thunder. As we reached the top of the highest cliff face lightning started the sky became very black and the heavens opened up and a gale started blowing. The force of the wind was frightening and we got the students away from the cliff face and all huddled in a group, absolutely saturated with the rain and just waited. By now the paths we were to walk on were small rivers and the most spectacular sight was all the “waterfalls” that suddenly started poring over the cliffs. The weather showed no signs of improving and it stayed this way for 30 minutes –-being from Tassie and aware of the rapid change in weather we can experience at Cradle Mountain and the dangers I had visions of our party having to be rescued it was that bad. The weather improved slightly and the coach captain decided we should get out as quickly as we could. It did not last long and we had to stop again, this time for a shorter stop and then we started out again in pouring rain. We did not have time to stop and enjoy the magic of the oasis in the Canyon but kept walking towards our coaches. We eventually made it back all completely saturated, cold and bedraggled - but safe.

The next stop was Alice Springs which was a complete surprise to me – I imagined a desert town, barren and with no trees but Alice is a beautiful city just the opposite to what I expected.
We visited the usual tourist attractions such as the Royal Flying Doctor Service Base, the Old Telegraph Station and the Panorama Guth Gallery, which was quite outstanding.
The “Henley on the Todd” regatta was to be held on the day after we left Alice and some of the “boats” were in the Mall for a promotion. You see the Todd River is dry and people stand in the “boats” and run along the riverbed to the finish line. The weather we had in Alice was terrific but after we left they had a huge storm and the Regatta was washed out as the Todd River was running water!
We left Alice headed north to view the Devil’s Marbles and headed onto Tennant Creek and the Three Ways and our turn off for the Eastern seaboard.
Our camp for tonight was the backyard of the Avon Downs Police Station. We just rolled out our mattress and slept under the stars which was a new experience for most of us.
Next morning we headed off to Mt Isa and then to our overnight stop at Richmond.

Trevor & students prepare for a flight over Ayers Rock and the Olgas.

Trevor with Thunya (Thailand)

Next day we commenced our final run to Townsville via historic Charters Towers finally reaching civilisation and the beautiful tropical city of Townsville.

It was great to arrive at Townsville after the long haul from Central Australia and to see the beautiful blue ocean. The caravan park we stayed at was very good with tropical trees and flowers all around. I guess the other caravan park guests must have been horrified when we started to pitch 44 tents! But we had no problems with the students here or any other place.
The next day was one of the highlights of the entire Safari – a full day on Kelso Reef some 90 kilometres off Townsville – the vessel that took us out to the reef was the first catamaran built by Bob Clifford in Hobart.
The reef was magic, coral viewing from a glass bottom boat, swimming, reef fishing, snorkelling and scuba diving for those with parent’s permission and the necessary training. A tropical smorgasbord lunch plus morning and afternoon tea made the day I myself and I am sure the students will never forget. The reef was such a contrast as just 3 days before we were experiencing the red centre!

We headed off from Townsville for our trip down the coast to Rockhampton and to our overnight stop at Yeppoon. Next day we headed off for the Gold Coast stopping off at the Big Pineapple and passing through Brisbane.
The students were all looking forward to the bright lights of the Gold Coast.
Many optional activities were organised for the students such as Bunge jumping which was done by many students, a day at Seaworld which I enjoyed, sunbathing on the beach or shopping in Surfers Paradise. We took all the students shopping in Surfers Paradise at night which they really enjoyed buying tacky souvenirs to take home! Next day it was pack up camp and a 7PM departure for Sydney via the Newell Highway arriving back in Sydney about 2.30PM next day.
The tour travelled 10,200 kilometres in 18 days and was a unique experience for these overseas students and for myself and the other leaders – to see so much of our country that the vast majority of Australians have never seen was an experience I shall never forget. I always believed that Australia was the “lucky country” and the most beautiful, diversified place on this earth – I now know that is true!
Talking to these delightful young people, finding out about them and where they come from, what their country is like etc was something I will never forget. I only hope to return to Central Australia and explore it at a more leisurely pace one day. Maybe dreams do come true!!

The 22 Tasmanian students who enjoyed Safari.