From historic Daly Waters we’d switch directions again – this time to the Carpentaria Highway and on east towards the Queensland border, but not before stopping in for a night ( as most travellers do ) at one of the most famous outback pubs in Australia  ( which also operates the town’s only campground ): The Daly Waters Pub.

The one and only – Daly Waters pub !
As the story goes, years back a tour bus pulled in and announced that any lady who took off her bra would get a free drink. They have hundreds of bras now at this pub !
There was a car rally at Daly Waters, including this old MGB. It actually completed the Gibb River Road !
The locals at Daly Waters poke fun at all the 4 wheel drive “city cowboys” with fancy LandRovers and Landcruisers, fully decked out. Hence, “All the gear, but no idea !”
“Jeff, I want a washing machine like this !” Saw this on a Sprinter we crossed paths with in Daly Waters.

Steeped in history ( and overlaid with a dash of local legend ) this pub’s story is inextricably linked with the original overland telegraph line and then with the earliest exploits in Australia’s aviation history. Prior to long haul direct flights, passengers on multi-stop flights to Asia and the UK would actually touch down in the town and be catered to by the pub. The original old QANTAS hangar still survives with some interesting displays telling the fabled history of the airline and its links with Daly Waters. Fascinating to simply wander around and soak it all up.

Original QANTAS hangar from the days when the airstrip was a stopover on the Sydney – London route.
Old pictures showing the storied history of aviation at Daly Waters.
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The route east is pretty remote and the drives were long – you know it’s tedious when conversations get reduced to speculating on how many cars we might pass today. It was often very few on this particular road as it’s the secondary route across the area beneath the Gulf of Carpentaria. Most folks go further south and then turn east at Tennant Creek, but ( for reasons that now escape me ) I wanted to stop in at the small town of Borroloola. It’s a lonely drive up there, little traffic on the road and the town itself offered little if you were not a fisherman ( we aren’t ) other than an interesting museum chronicling the town’s colourful  history and some of the eccentric characters that once called it home.

Supposedly the original tree trunk where outback explorer Ludwig Leichardt carved the famous “L”.
Narrow outback “highway” en route to Barkly Homestead.
Sunset, wild camping, Barkly Tablelands.
Queensland- back on the eastern side of the country !

Dropping down from Borroloola to the Barkly Highway brought us back onto a more trafficked route. The Queensland border is crossed at tiny Camooweal and then suddenly one is in Mount Isa, a major mining centre. It’s major draw is a mine tour but it was booked out for the next two days.  Mt. Isa is not a particularly attractive place and we had no intentions of waiting two days for a tour that would take us deep underground – years back a visit to the insides of a pyramid in Cairo revealed that we were both somewhat claustrophobic, an experience we were not anxious to repeat. We quickly moved on to Cloncurry and nearby Mary Kathleen.

The road in to Mary Kathleen’s old uranium mine was rough !
The stunning blue lake formed at the bottom of the now closed Mary Kathleen uranium mine.
Mary Kathleen mine.
Gulf scene near Normanton – a long haul directly north of Cloncurry.
Classic “Purple Pub”, Normanton.

Karumba, a quaint little spot very popular with campers and right on the Gulf of Carpentaria was somewhere we were anxious to visit, and looked forward to the much talked about happy hour at the Sunset Tavern right on the water. A long drive up via Cloncurry and Normanton but well worthwhile and, fortunately, en route east to Cairns from Mt. Isa. We enjoyed the shared experiences with fellow travellers that tend to congregate in “end of the road” places like Karumba and found the local Barramundi Discovery Centre to be well worth visiting. While it wasn’t the reason we came it’s the lure of a big “barra” catch that brings many folks to this historic frontier town. Locally known as “Barradise” 😊.

Sunset Tavern on Karumba Point – great place for Happy Hour sunsets. Every visitor in town would soon arrive there.
Karumba, sunset
Karumba sunset- dancing brolgas sculpture.

Still a long way to Cairns ( we took the southern route via Georgetown and Mt Garnet ) – more on that in the next edition!

Enjoyed the amazing gemstone and precious metals collection at the Ted Elliott Mineral Collection, Georgetown.
Millstream Falls.

Approaching Cairns – starting to look very tropical.

Till next week…..