Cape Bridgewater - Coorong :: Day 4 :: Mount Gambier, Kingston and Coorong



Last night, a troupe of fire fighters came to the camp site. They were taking a break from their never-ending days of battling with the bush fires. We have had terrible bush fires in Australia this year and unfortunately as I am writing this blog entry in 2020, the fire is still burning. We had been lucky as the smoke had not affected our holiday at all, but there was a certainty about the fragility of our beautiful landscape. We strive to thread our world lightly and hope to do it better. Our world is here for us to explore and learn and appreciate. These 42 men and women were heroes. They rested in the cabins at the campsite. 

Before the crew headed out to continue their battle in the morning, they showed children the fire brigades. We bid them goodbye and wished them luck and prayed for their safe passage. 

We also made friends the caravan couple and their sheep dogs. The children played fetch with the dogs and we shared some laughs with the couple. 

Mount Gambier’s Blue Lake was smaller than I remembered. The blue turquoise lake was as vivid as ever. I visited this many years ago with my parents when the Leg of Mutton still possessed water. Green Lake’s lookout had a plaque to commemorate Queen Elizabeth ll and Prince Philip’s visit in 1977. The lake was not as impressive as the Blue Lake. Perhaps it was all the water recreation that happened on that lake. It just appeared a bit green stirred with muddy brown.


Mount Gambier is a dormant volcano. Around the crater is this fertile soil with its population on it. A little fear strikes me due to the recent White Island volcano eruption recently. This active volcano presented no warning and its eruption killed tourists. I was perplexed why it was permissible for anyone to visit? It is New Zealand’s most active volcano. Well, I hope Mount Gambier has a better plan. Is it all part of risk taking to enjoy what life has to offer?

Umpherston Sinkhole was the better than ever as the trees and plants had matured since the last time I visited. However, due to the recent heatwaves, the hydrangaes were burnt. There were lots of wildlife that resided here such as bees, insects and bats. I promised the children that we would stay here for a little while longer in our next visit so that they could come to feed the resident possums. 


The next destination was Kingston. We informed the children we were visiting an old friend called LarryThe children were very surprised when Larry turned out to be a giant lobster.  Larry has had a refurbishment recently. He nearly ended up in Western Australia. Thanks to the generosity of a pastoralist, he was destined to stay in Kingston. Strangely I didn’t remember him being next to the main road or his surrounding being so dusty and dry. I can only blame the weather! 

The drive between Cape Bridgewater and Coorong felt long. I think we would prefer to schedule in another stop if we ever repeat this route again.

We finally arrived to Coorong. The estuaries appeared purple from its vegetation. It felt remote as there were not many people or cars around. Pa and Mi were there already at Coorong Retreat. A simple rectangular house and the view from the living area was spectacular. The facilities were very good.  They even had an indigenous kitchen garden. We tried the climbing spinach but it was definitely an acquired taste. There was even a frog pound that the decking extended over like a bridge. Moreover, they had a healthy library.

The children taught Mi how to play Monopoly (We used Thomas' set which was the 50th Anniversary Edition metal boxed). It was great to see the competitiveness emerged from her as if she was playing Mahjong!

There was a telescope there that was already focused on a flock of pelicans. The water was very calm, with a slight breeze that felt like a muslin cloth brushed against the naked skin.  The beach was not how I expected. It was very silty as it was like a lagoon. The bird life here was of abundance. We could hear constant twittering outside on the decking that overlooks the white sand dunes.

We celebrated my parents’ wedding anniversary that evening. Beautiful food, wine and company.

The sunset was glorious. The sky turned peachy orange and awash every element in its path with the identical colours. 

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