With no regard for bias and
Camaraderie and Mate-ship
They all agree to grace the bar
Talented aviators the skies being where
Thanks to Jeff Hutchinson the weekends
But it’s Camaraderie and Mate-ship
Visit almost any city or town along Australia’s eastern seaboard at this time of the year and you’ll be treated to the visually joyful and sensory splendour of flowering jacaranda trees. The tree is believed to have been introduced from Brazil in the 1850’s. Since then the widespread and prolific planting of this purple flowering tree, along streets, around houses and in parks, has literally transformed it into an Australian icon. Indeed, it is difficult to imagine a time when jacarandas did not rain purple.
The jacaranda tree is immortalised in one of Australia’s most famous paintings, called ‘Under the Jacaranda’. Painted in 1903 by R Godfrey Rivers. The painting is displayed at the Queensland Art Gallery.
This morning while travelling by vehicle the Bazflyers stopped in the Queensland rural town of Beaudesert. It was approaching 11am as we joined a small assembly of women and men at the town’s WW1 memorial. Everyone stood silently together in remembrance. Precisely one hundred years ago, at 11am on the 11th of November, armistice was announced. World War One officially ended. A war that took the lives of more than 80,000 ANZACs. Many more were wounded.
Standing at the war memorial today it was difficult for a Bazflyer to imagine how the good folk of Beaudesert reacted when the news of armistice reached them that day 100 years ago. However, there is one thing that has not changed. On that day, just as it was today, the jacaranda trees were resplendent in their rich purple blossoms.
Every year on the anniversary of armistice, it’s as if the jacaranda tree had an ordained purpose, it weeps tears of purple rain. It is a tree that blossoms in remembrance of the men and women who gave their lives for us. Magically, this most beautiful flowering tree also inspires....
“The jacaranda flames on the air like a ghost,
Like a purer sky some door in the sky has revealed.”
Excerpt from ‘The Jacaranda’ by Douglas Stewart, from The Dosser in Springtime (1946)
The value of having a clear vision for whatever you wish to achieve is often touted as the most important element of success. However, when combined with creative innovation the extraordinary becomes possible. The Bazflyers would say that Frank Shipp must have been driven by such ideals when in 2005 he set out to turn his cattle property into what is now the Maleny Botanical Gardens.
Maleny is a small settlement comfortably nestled high in the coastal ranges about two hours drive north of Brisbane. Using the geographicly unique Glasshouse Mountains and surrounding rainforest as a giant backdrop, Frank has creativity applied his brand of innovation to the steep bush-clad landscape. The result is a lush oasis of waterfalls, ponds, plants and walking paths; and 16 acres of botanical wonderland.
Frank’s remarkable achievement was definitely not lost on the Bazflyers who in a past life created their own 5 acre rural garden. Furthermore, it was truly inspiring to learn that Frank’s vision continues...he is working to make Maleny Botanical Gardens the best in the world.
The small picture-postcard town of Beechworth, tucked away in the Victorian High Country, came into being after the discovery of gold back in 1852. Like most historical gold strikes of that era, fast-tracked wealth delivered some colourful characters. So legend has it, one of the candidates in Beechworth’s first council election campaigned riding a horse with shoes of gold, a piece of local history that is celebrated every year with the town’s annual Golden Shoes carnival.
However, it was a rather different type of gold rush that bought the Bazflyers into Beechworth. The former railroad tracks that once linked settlements along the area’s picturesque valleys have nowadays given way to cycle trails. https://www.railtrails.org.au/trail?id=50&view=trail
The Murray to Mountains Rail-Trail attracts more than 100,000 cyclists each year into the area, supporting accomodation providers and all manner of eating establishments. Not only is cycling the new golf, it has every prospect of being a new gold rush for Beechworth.
Beechworth Post Office
Cycle Trail going into Bright
Breakfast at Lupo’s was as good it gets but the porridge was even better.
Great food all along the way could easily convert a Bazflyer into a foodie.
Bazflyers unequivocally recommend Nigel for the friendliest bike hire and shuttle service.
The remote isolation of Forrest’s resident couple fully hit home while flying south after takeoff. The nearest civilisation to Forrest is Eucla, a tiny settlement perched on the edge of the Great Australian Bight near the boarder separating the states of West and South Australia. Bazflyers were told a drive down the track to Eucla, in good conditions, takes five hours in a 4x4 vehicle not including any enforced stops along the way due to punctures from sharp rocks. Now that’s got to be extreme isolation...!
Forrest to Port Lincoln. Magenta line traces the Bazflyer’s actual flight path
An insider’s perspective
The Great Australian Bight, that huge bite shaped landform abruptly defining the southern extremity of the Australian Continent, came into existence when Gondwana broke apart and separated Antarctica from Australia over 50 million years ago. Reminiscent of a giant Tiramisu dessert, the magnificent Bunda Cliffs made up of fossiliferous limestone, occupied the view for approximately 180 km of the flight along the Great Australian Bight.
The sole highway connecting west and east Australia roughly parallels the Great Australian Bight. Here a section of highway has been dual-purposed as an emergency landing strip for use by the Royal Flying Doctor Service.
Almost abruptly the camouflage brown Nullabor Plain gives way to bright green cultivation and we were preparing to land at our destination, Port Lincoln.
Last time the Bazflyers dropped into Kalgoorlie-Boulder Airport a seriously threatening weather system brewing off the South West corner of the Continent precipitated an overnight stay only that was followed early the next morning with a precautionary departure heading East. Just as well; that system moved rapidly unleashing its fury with snow dumps across the South Eastern States and a few days later it bestowed similar treatment upon New Zealand. Fortunately, the Bazflyers managed to stay ahead of that weather system all the way home to the Baz Base, Lake Taupo, New Zealand.
Esperance to Kalgoorlie-Boulder
An opportunity to do the Kalgoorlie sightseeing missed on the previous visit was eagerly anticipated. Furthermore, this time there were no ominous weather systems anywhere on the horizon.
Spectacular landscapes on the way to Kalgoorlie
Kalgoorlie came into existence following a discovery by three prospectors back in 1893 of nearly 100 ounces of gold. It didn’t take long before the lode was occupied by thousands of miners when Kalgoorlie became the richest gold deposit in the world.
In the day there was a hotel on every corner and several more in between.
Evidence that copious sums of money flowed freely can been seen today in the grand architecture of that time. An excellent example being the Town Halls respectively build in the adjoining rival settlements of Kalgoorlie and Boulder.
Seating in the Kalgoorlie Town Hall where opera singer Dame Melba would perform to a packed house.
Not to be outdone the municipality of Boulder commissioned Philip Goatcher, the world’s highest paid scene painter of that period, to paint a drop curtain for the stage. This curtain is thought to be the world’s only remaining example of Goatcher’s scene paintings...and it is in Boulder!
“Jandakot Tower, BAZ ready”....“BAZ cleared for takeoff”. With that the Comanche throttle was edged forward, propeller going to full rpm, airspeed increasing, the magic of flight. Once again the Bazflyers were in the air continuing their journey south following the coastline to where the Continent of Australia meets the Great Southern Ocean. Destination, the town of Albany.
West Australia’s southern coastline and the Great Southern Ocean.
The isolation and sheer force of the Southern Ocean was unexpected. The unrestrained and relentless ocean sculpturing a raw coastline – think cliff faces carved out by crashing waves, natural rock formations in the shape of giant bridges, and remote, white sandy inlets with turquoise-coloured water lapping at the shore.
Albany was revealed as a very old settlement strategically situated at the head of King George Sound. A town that has significant ties to World War I, being the departure point for the majority of Anzac troops going to Europe during the war. The first convoy departed 1 November 1914. It comprised 38 ships carrying 29,000 men and women with more than 7,000 horses.
Looking out over King George Sound where ships carrying New Zealand and Australian troops assembled prior to embarking for what was to be World War One. Thousands of them were never to return home.
National ANZAC Centre at Albany, an incredibly moving memorial to all the men and women who were ANZACs.