I have just revisited Bushy Park beside Rollingstone Creek, figuring (correctly) that it would be lovely as the Wet season draws to an end. The long grass was full of paddy-bugs and ladybirds, with a few spiders for variety.
The Marsupial Dragon is such an improbable beast that even cryptozoologists hardly like to talk about it.
As my regular readers may have expected, I made a point of photographing all the wildlife (large and small) I came across in my few weeks in Tasmania in November and I have been uploading those photos to iNaturalist in between blog posts. There are a couple of samples here but this link should take you to all of them on a single page on iNaturalist.
Now that I have finished, an overview is possible.
I ended up with 100 photos, not many in comparison to what I would have seen and photographed in a similar amount of time in the bush in tropical Queensland.
I could have taken lots more photos of the common birds (silver gulls, black ducks, currawongs, sparrows, etc) and marsupials (Bennett’s Wallaby, Pademelon), of course, but that would only highlight the (relative) lack of diversity in another way.
I saw but didn’t photograph a few echidnas and one platypus but no wombats or devils and none of the smaller macropods. I likewise saw birds I was unable to photograph, but not enough to change my views about numbers or variety.
More than three quarters of of my species were invertebrates, i.e., insects and spiders. Their relative numbers were not what I would have seen up here in Townsville, as I saw far fewer butterflies and far more beetles, proportionally, down there.
I did photograph quite a lot of tiny moths, flies and midges but I suspect that was partly my urge to record every possible bug in the unfamiliar environment. I might not try quite so hard here, knowing that I’m likely to see them again soon.
Tasmania is not very big, especially to Queenslanders like us, but Cradle Mountain is as hard to get to as Strahan, and for similar reasons: it’s at the end of several hours’ drive into wild country whether you start from Hobart or Launceston. Launceston is the closer of the two but the trip still takes a couple of hours – down the highway towards Burnie, then through Sheffield, past Mt Roland and up into the northern edge of the highlands. It’s worth the effort.
The entry-point to the park is a big new visitor centre with a carpark to match. Free shuttle buses run from it all day to Dove Lake, the end of their run, with stops at accommodation, walking tracks and the ranger centre.
We fitted the Dove Lake walk and two shorter walks (Enchanted and Waldheim) into the two long half-days we had there. Another day would have been nice, but I’ve already said that about several other places we saw, so I guess we really needed a longer holiday.
The Dove Lake circuit is deservedly popular, being long enough to count as a ‘real’ walk but short enough to do in a day and without specialised gear. Continue reading “Dove Lake and Cradle Mountain National Park”
The two towns have similar histories, having prospered – boomed, in fact – because of mining in the late nineteenth century but dwindled during the twentieth. In this they resemble Charters Towers and Ravenswood in the Townsville hinterland, and all four towns have public buildings out of all proportion to their current population.