July
26
Bullo River
Our week at Bullo River Station has surpassed all our expectations.
Bullo is a working cattle farm of 160,000 hectors (1600 square km, 3 times the size of Singapore) and 8000 head of cattle in incredible wide open spaces of wild pastoral land, scattered with boabs, surrounded by escarpments and mountains, with usual crocodile infested rivers that are teaming with fish.
We have all had the most amazing experiences. Horse riding, quad bikes galore, helicopter rides to incredible gorges with swimming holes to die for and massive water falls to jump from, barramundi fishing, rifles, handguns, remote nights in huts on the escarpment overlooking billabongs full of bird life with a stunning night sky with shooting stars, feeding orphan cows and pigs, up close with wild buffalo, sea eagles and croc’s, wallowing in mud baths on the flats, and that is just the kids.
The adults have helicoptered into amazing fishing spots, caught sharks, barramundi and jew fish (and eaten them), and even wrestled a 2.5m crocodile hooked by Holly. They have tracked and hunted feral pigs, and have had lots of 4WD experience. Emma and I also learned the important skill of castration and spent an afternoon in the yard creating steers (bulls without balls) with a pocket knife and a few friends… warning for Holly’s future boyfriends! Alex also discovered how tasty prairie oysters are, until he realised what the actually were!
We have had the most welcoming and attentive hosts in Franz and Marlene, and their staff. Through them we have been given a little insight into life on the land in the top end with the joys and challenges it presents.
Once again, it is going to be hard to move on, but Western Australia and the Kimberly here we come.
(Just to say, after Kununarra we are unlikely to have power or reliable network for a while, so there might not be another post with pictures for a while. I might be able to put up text, and I will add the pictures later… life on the road! Today we head into the Bungle Bungles, then Halls Creek Crater and then back up to the Gibb River Road in about 5 or 6 nights)

Netting for live bait (mullet) on the mud flats… don’t go too close to the water, there are crocodiles

























WOW So amazing. Such photos. This is still only July. What next……
Have fun. xxxxxxxxx
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Amazing adventures. Holly, what happened after you caught the crocodile? Who chased who? Alex, gate man, guesses from our crew, hanging from the gate-possum, bat, rat and mongoose! Never thought I would see my daughter on a horse and Clive you looked the part with target practise. Photos bring it all to life.
Our adventures are relatively tame-poised to cross the channel in 5-6 N Westerly- should be a great sail.
Watch out for those crocs! xxxx
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How will you ever come home, I am loving the posts and pictures. Mary
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Happy you didn’t get eaten by a crocodile! Mary says you all look so brown!!!
Great photos too.
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Very envious of your wonderful and varied experiences.Great fish especially to eat. Keep having a great time.S n G
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Like the Brahman bull and the crab hop you like the playground when you get back.
From Hugo
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Loveing the post that you are doing you must see the playground it has swings climbing frame 3 slides 2 joined up.
From HUGO
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I hope you have fun with mud.
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