May 21, 2023
Day 21 - onwards to Cloncurry
The cool wind blew through the night and although it tapered it still helped me today. I stoked last night's fire and heated billies as I packed, before a hard push through long grass to the road. I was away by 8.15 and in McKinlay by 9.30 having seen incredible wildlife, including 8 bustards. There were so many raptores (birds of prey, including little eagle and black-breasted buzzard), huge flocks of flock-bronzewings and tens of Australian pratincoles that just seem as though they should be near water. And all of this in grasslands.
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Unlike the country, McKinley showed no sign of life. The pub that opens at random was randomly closed. The roadhouse was closed. It had not done well under Indian management and if they can't make it work then who can? I crossed the road to use Telstra's free public phone and got a message "Please hang up the phone is out of order. There's talk of an influx of ageing ornithologists boosting the fortunes of the town with a subsequent need for housing, fine wine sellers, optics dealers and prostate surgeons but it's probably better to declare the town dead.
I hadn't gone far from McKinlay when I came across a rather large boar that took some effort to drag from the road.
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The boar signified a radical change in the country. Eucalypt woodland returned, huge numbers of termite mounds appeared and, to cap it off, spinifex.
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After 102 km I was ready for a long break and, leaving my bike on the road, made the effort to get down to a dry creek bed. I lit a fire for tea and coffee and sat back admiring the scenery. It had been my best day's ride in the outback - quiet roads, terrific scenery, easy cycling, and would continue this way to Cloncurry.
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I got to Cloncurry before 4 and lobbed into a caravan park with amazing facilities and excellent company. Spent the evening yacking to Mark and Michelle, travelling on a motorcycle from Barraba.
Today's ride: 137 km (85 miles)
Total: 2,422 km (1,504 miles)
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Were those motorbikers really from Barraba? My home village.
If so, they are probably related to me. Unless they are new arrivals ie post 1900.
Did you get their surnames?
I’ll post this on the Barraba Friends FB page. Someone will know who they are.
Small world. All roads lead to Barraba.
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