Tuesday, 17 April 2012

Charleston. Gold City.

The morning started with a little bit of exercise chopping wood for our host, the landlord of the Star Tavern. After this we headed into the small town of Charleston which in 1869 had a population of 30,000 and exported in excess of 4 million ounces of gold. They think that there was actually more because the Chinese gold miners didn’t pay their gold into the banks but exported it back to China to become rich in their homeland and this was rarely accounted for.

Kahikatea or White Pine which has no scent or odour.Kahikatea or White Pine which has no scent or odour.

Besides Gold, the area was known for it’s timber trade and some farming. One of the timbers cut was Kahikatea or White Pine which apparently has no smell or odour and was used for making Cheese and Butter boxes for the export trade in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s and lining ships holds. Once other methods of packaging these products was found the trade in this timber died as it’s too soft for any other purpose.

The ships bow. Only ever climbed once.The ships bow. Only ever climbed once.

Our main reason for being here was to ride the Charleston Nile River Rainforest Train into the surrounding native forest and visit the sandstone Glow Worm caves. Being daylight we didn’t see any Glow Worms but we were amazed at what we did see walking the kilometre or so from the end of the railway up to the caves crossing the Nile River via suspension bridge.

Dot on the Nile river suspension bridge.Dot on the Nile river suspension bridge.Heading over the swing bridge over the Nile river.Heading over the swing bridge over the Nile river.

The caves are also used by Underground Rafters who carry their inflated truck inner tubes into the caves and go deep underground to the river source and then float or raft their way through a labyrinth of caves to emerge some several kilometres away. Sitting at the Sandstone station await the return of the train we were entertained by a little Bush Robin.

Here comes the bush train.Here comes the bush train.

Everybody was trying to get his photo but he never stayed still long enough. The engine driver told us that he quite often had his lunch up at the station and the Robin would come and join him in the hope of a few crumbs, even hopping into the cab of the engine and sitting on his boot.

Bush tramway railway with wayward sheep on the line.Bush tramway railway with wayward sheep on the line.Looking out through the entrance of the Triclops Sandstone cave.Looking out through the entrance of the Triclops Sandstone cave.

On the way back to camp we detoured up to the Cape Foulwind lighthouse. The current concrete structure is the 2nd lighthouse as the original was an open frame timber light house with a kerosene lamp which required the daily services of a lighthouse keeper. The modern day version is unmanned being fully automatic.

IMG_7024-001Cape Foulwind Lighthouse – not the most photogenicIMG_7186Our campsite courtesy of the Star Tavern FoulwindThats us on the Charleston railwayThat’s us on the Charleston railway

3 comments:

Terence said...

Wow, super awasome pictures.

Terence said...

Wow, super awasome pictures.

Derek and Dot said...

Hi Terence
Thanks for that. Hope you enjoy our blog.