Sunday, July 28, 2019

Mt Napier Circuit, Mt Napier State Park - July 2019

Mt Napier

Mt Napier is another one of those extinct volcanoes that are dotted around Western Victoria, while this place has been dormant for thousands of years it’s actually one of the most recently active volcanoes. There’s is actually a good walking track to the summit of Mt Napier but it wouldn’t be a Feral blog without a bit of hardship thrown in, so I decided to climb the mountain by an older track and then descend via the more normally used track.
The tree line at the top of the paddock is the Mt Napier State Park boundary.

After driving up an old grassy easement as far as I could go I parked the ute, grabbed my pack and set off towards Mt Napier, via the back door. One hundred or so metres after leaving the ute I arrived at the boundary of Mt Napier State Park. Now straight away I had my suspicions that things may be a little rougher than my old notes suggested, it might of been the strand of electric fence across the entrance gate, the beaten and broken park signage or maybe the total lack of anything resembling a track, whatever gave the game away things were suddenly a bit rough.
Almost from the get go I had my doubts...there is actually a strand of electric fence across here!


While the old track had been reclaimed by nature I did have an old mud map to follow and some of Mr Thomas’ old notes, so I knew that I had to initially head south until I met a picnic table in the forest. Following what I imagined to be the old track in what I imagined to be the right direction I arrived at a bit of an opening in the forest, where I indeed found a very old picnic table that was almost totally consumed by the encroaching scrub, sweet! Things now got even more cryptic for awhile as I tended west and slowly started to climb, while the ground had been covered with bracken so far I was thinking that as I climbed the bracken would thin out a bit and the old track would become more pronounced, and so it was.
Following the old track towards the mountain.
Maybe this was the picnic area I was looking for....
Yep, there is the picnic table.
Leaving the old picnic are I started to climb a bit.

While the track got more pronounced and steeper the higher I climbed I was also starting to get some views through the trees so all was pretty good again in my Feral world. After a final steep pinch I met up with the main walking track, from here to the summit trig I was now climbing the grassy slopes of the cone of the old volcano. Being fairly late in the afternoon in mid winter the sun was already starting to get fairly low on the horizon so the views as I climbed were pretty sweet. From the ragged grassy cone Mt Eccles was easily visible to the west, while to the north east the Southern Grampians jagged the clouds. Apart from the distant mountains the other notable feature on the summit of Mt Napier were the Wedgetail Eagles soaring on the thermals, these big birds are always mesmerising to watch I think.
The higher I climbed the steeper and more pronounce the old track became.
I've come up from the track on the right and will be descending on the track on the left.
From the track junction to the trig it was all pretty easy.
Mt Napier Trig.
The view south from the trig.
I was circumnavigating the cone of Mt Napier next.

With daylight quickly running out I left the summit trig to the eagles and set off on a surprisingly rough and precipitous circumnavigation of the cone. There is a little bit of easy route finding involved in this short section of the walk again, although unlike early the vegetation wasn’t the problem, around here it was the steepness of the terrain, especially getting though the old volcanoes exit vent.
It was getting fairly late in the afternoon by the time I left the top of Mt Napier.
My circumnavigation traversed some steep slopes.
Looking back towards the trig.
That's the exit vent in the foreground.
The Grampians were easily visible to the north east.

With my circumnavigation of the cone complete I dropped down the walking track to the main car park. This walking track was actually a very nice walk as it headed down a pronounced spur through some nice forest before swinging north to the car park. After arriving at the deserted car park on the north west side of the mountain I still had a bit of a walk to get back to the ute though. I now picked up another old track (although thankfully the track was still pretty good) that followed the boundary fence line of the park. With open rural land on one side and forest on the other this was a nice easy way to finish my walk, especially with mobs of roos grazing on the green grass and the Grampians in the distance.
My late afternoon descent was a good one.
The normal walking track follows a spur down to the carpark.
Late afternoon on the flanks of Mt Napier.
Arriving at the deserted car park I picked up this old track that headed along the boundary of the park.

The Dirt.
According to my GPS I walked 4.7 kilometres and climbed 226 metres on this medium grade day walk. I’d call this a medium grade as sections of the walk were basically off track so some navigation is required, there is also some steep ground to negotiate on the cone as well. All that said if anyone wants an easy visit then just climb and descend the main walking track. I was using some of Tyrone Thomas’s old notes and mud map and they were adequate enough to get me through, all though his latest notes were published back in 2007 so obviously things have changed a little on the ground since then when it comes to the old tracks.

Relevant Posts.
Mt Sturgeon, Grampians National Park, 2019.
Mt Noorat, 2017.

Mt Napier State Park, Mt Napier silhouetted through the trees.

The end is in sight.
Heading home...I love this stuff!
One more look across the plains of Western Victoria to the Grampians.

Thursday, July 25, 2019

Bali, Indonesia - January 2019

It's a pretty rare thing for me to come face to face with a monkey, so you'll have to excuse my enthusiasm with the camera.
I could of watched these guys for hours....if I didn't have a ship to catch.


Ulun Danu Beratun


I’ve never been to Bali before, the thought of 'wall to wall' pissed bogans in their Bintang singlets isn’t something that has appealed to me, well not since I was a teenager anyway, but I digress….On a cruise around South East Asia late last year Sam and I finally found ourselves on Bali...for a day, it'll do for a taster I suppose. So with us on the island for only one day today I wasn’t overly keen on heading for Kuta Beach, instead we decided to head up into the hills and see if there was another side to Bali.
Things were pretty murky when we caught the tender ashore first thing this morning.

We were greeted by a grey and heavy looking sky as we came ashore on the ships tenders at Benoa this morning, the mountains where we were heading were well and truly hidden beneath a cloak of cloud. After passing through the passenger terminal at the port we boarded the bus that would transport us around today. Now normally as soon as the bus is full you take off on the days activities but for some reason today the bus wasn’t moving.
First up today we visited Ulun Danu Beratun.

Eventually all became clear when a tour representative jumped on and told us that we were waiting for all the buses to be ready and then we were going to head off in convoy with a police escort. Soon enough everyone was onboard and our little convoy headed out into Denpasar’s New Years Day traffic complete with a traffic patrol car leading the way. Well I now know how the 1% feel, screaming around the traffic jams on the wrong side of the road, going through red lights, our bus didn’t come to a complete stop until we arrived at Ulun Danu Beratan an hour later. Anyone who has ever been in the Bali traffic will know how much of an amazing feat that was.
There was a lot of locals out enjoying the New Years Day holiday.
Ulun Danu Beratan
Ulun Danu Beratan

Ulun Danu Beratan is situated on the shores of Lake Beratan with mist covered mountains soaring above. This temple is used for offerings to the Balinese water, lake and river goddess Dewi Danu. With Lake Beratan sitting around 1200 metres above sea level the waters of the lake provide irrigation water to the central part of Bali. Today the place was heaving with visitors, both international and also local as the locals enjoyed the New Years public holiday. It’s a little hard to get a quiet, reflective type of photo of these spots when they are over run by tourists, but then I’m part of the problem there so I can’t complain. It’s easy to see why so many places around the world are getting sick of having tourists over run their cities, to make things even more complicated a lot of those places rely on the tourist dollars to bolster their economies, I’m not sure what the answer is…..
Ulun Danu Beratan is in a very scenic location on the shore of Lake Beratan.
Ulun Danu Beratan
Ulun Danu Beratan
Ulun Danu Beratan
Ulun Danu Beratan

Jumping back on or bus we visited the Pasar Wisata Jabe Puri Gede, a small wet market in the Pancasari Village, before jumping on the bus again to climb up to the Twin Lakes lookout. The climb up to the Twin Lakes Lookout was a steep one as the road twisted it’s way up onto the high ridge which separates Buyan Lake and Tamblingan Lake. The best thing about the drive up here was the road passed through a lot of lush rainforest which was home to a large population of monkeys, with a lack of monkeys on the ground in Australia I’m always excited when I see one in another country. The narrow high ridge that separates the Twin Lakes is a very touristy spot with local entrepreneurs have set up a variety of dodgy contraptions protruding out over the abyss for tourists to walk out and pose on. Unfortunately with the low cloud around today the views were somewhat limited from the lookout, I’m thinking if the mountains in central Bali are clear of cloud then that’s the time to head for the hills if you want a decent view.
Next up we visited this small market.
The markets were a colourful spot.
Leaving the market we were heading up into those hills.
Lake Buyan
Lake Tamblingan

Back on our bus once again we dropped back down the hill before heading to our obligatory buffet lunch (something that we could all probably do without, I’m thinking) before continuing on my favourite stop today, the Sangeh Monkey Forest. As seems pretty common in Bali the Sangeh Monkey Forest also features three Hindu Temples that date back to 1350’s but without doubt the main attraction for me was the large population of Long Tailed Monkeys. These monkeys are way smarter than the average human I think and provided endless entrainment for me as they took the piss out of their human visitors, sometimes literally.
Hmm, it must be time for lunch.
Everyone of these cruise tours seems to feature an hour out of the day at one of these buffet style lunches. I'd much prefer to be spending that time exploring a bit more after all we were hardly going to waste away on the ship....I think I may be in the minority with this though!
Alright..strap your self in for some monkey photos.

We weren't lonely.
I believe these are Long Tailed Monkeys.

Yes, the funniest thing I saw today was a monkey pissing on a tourist head. We were warned not to feed the monkeys or encourage them to climb on us on our visit but being a typical tour group there are always a few ignorant people. It just so happens we had two of the most ignorant and it didn’t take long before they were encouraging the monkeys with food, when one perched itself on top of the lady’s well coiffed head to eat it’s human offering, the obligatory photo was only made better as the monkey took a leak on her head just as the shutter clicked. Ah yes, karma.
Walking further into the park the crowds of punters dropped off a fair bit.


The Ubud Monkey Forest is home to just under 800 hundred monkeys apparently, although how they conduct a monkey senses I’m not sure as it would be a bit like herding cats (or tourists for that matter). There is also a selection of walking tracks leading out into the small remnant forest if you want to escape the crowds, the usual Feral formula of ~distance from transport = less humans~ applies here too. Apart from the native forest there is also a market set up by the local villagers, the Monkey Forest is actually managed by the local village both for conservation and income.
Monkey Style...!
I told you that there would be a lot of Monkey shots.

On our bus again we now headed back down towards Denpasar. We lost our police escort for awhile our bus had to wait while monkey piss got washed out of hair. Losing our escort meant that from here to our next stop at Batik Factory we were on our own in the traffic and it was a slow, slow journey. So slow that by the time we arrived at Batik Factory we’d missed the informative part of the tour and only had time for a quick browse through the shop, thanks a lot monkey piss lady! Sam was pretty keen to see this spot too as she wants to teach the kids at school about the process, thankfully after asking a few questions of the workers and taking a few photos I think we worked out the basics.
It's so humid here you can almost see the vegetation growing before your eyes.
Even the Ubud Monkey Forest has it's own market.

With the last tender back to the ship due to leave at 4:30pm and the time already being close to 5pm I figured that the ship was going to be a little late leaving Benoa tonight. The good news was that we now had our police escort again as we latched back onto our convoy, still it was after 5:30pm when we got back to the wharf and jumped onto the tender, arriving back at our room on the ship almost 12 hours after we’d left it that morning. Dropping our gear in the room we wandered up on deck to watch Bali recede into the evening gloom, the highlands still cloaked in cloud.
We didn't get much time at the Batik Factory unfortunately.
Batik Factory
Batik Factory


The Dirt.
Sam and I were in Bali on a Princess cruise out of Singapore on this visit. The tour we did was a Princess tour called Twin Lakes & Bali Highlands and it came in around $80 US each for the day. This was a fairly big day out, we were on the go for around 12 hours today, I can only imagine what it would of been like without the police escort. In case you haven't worked it out the monkeys were a real highlight for me today, easily my favourite part of the day. Keep in mind that our visit to Bali today was on New Years Day, while I think things are always pretty chaotic here it was next level today with the locals all out enjoying a day off I think.

Relevant Posts.
Singapore, 2017.
Sentosa Island, Singapore, 2018.

Tools of the trade at the Batik Factory.
Batik Factory
Leaving Benoa tonight conditions were still pretty overcast.


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