Sunday, January 09, 2022

Riding the Hume


Our grand tour of the Murray River region is over. Heading home to enjoy Sydney (and its 40,000 daily COVID cases). Our vacation is done and dusted. You can relive all of the highlights here:
Memorable photo opportunities on our final two days include lunch on the ghostly shores of Lake Mulwala yesterday and two classic tourist pitstops on the Hume Highway at Gundagai and Holbrook earlier today.


Lake Mulwala was formed by damming the Murray and flooding the adjacent countryside. The flooded trees have subsequently died creating a beautiful yet eerie landscape along the lake shore for miles. As we ate lunch we watched several trailer boats weave their way through these ghostly limbs out into the open lake. I’m not sure I’d be keen on water skiing here any time soon.

In Holbrook we stopped long enough to clamber along the gunwale, and walk a full circuit, of HMAS Otway, a decommissioned submarine in the centre of town. Why you ask is there an Oberon class submarine sitting here, hundreds of kilometres from the sea? The town was renamed Holbrook in 1915 after Lieutenant Norman Douglas Holbrook, a British submariner and Victoria Cross recipient. The town acquired the submarine to honour him in 1996.

As for Gundagai’s Dog on a Tuckerbox, his story is classic Australian folklore. In the early days the area was serviced by huge wagons hauled by teams of sturdy bullocks. With rutted tracks, river crossings, floods and extreme weather, bullock teams frequently became stranded or bogged. Whenever this happened, the teamster’s dog would guard its master's tuckerbox and possessions while he sought help. The town’s iconic statue, by a road stop cafe, was unveiled in 1932. However, we’d stopped on the way into town for an early lunch at McDonald’s.


Saturday, January 08, 2022

Caravan with a propeller


The final highlight of our Murray River tour was three nights on a riverboat exploring its reaches around the historic town of Echuca. The town was once a bustling inland port on the Murray. At its peak, between 1865 and 1910, hundreds of steamers plied the river, opening up large areas in New South Wales, Victoria, and South Australia. For many settlers, they were the only source of supply and contact with the outside world.

Today you still enjoy the steam-driven era courtesy of paddle steamers offering tourist excursions from the river wharves. However, these days Echuca and its NSW twin city of Moama are a popular destination for hiring private river boats. Garry and I joined the throng by renting a boat for three nights, based out Moama.


I’d pushed for a more spacious deluxe option on offer from Moama on Murray Houseboats. However, Garry was keen on the entry-level vessel thanks to its more generous outdoor deck area. The boat we ultimately chose I subsequently christened “a caravan with a propeller.”. Although, to Garry’s credit, it did offer all the mod-cons we wanted including a hot shower, air-conditioning, gas cooktop, BBQ and a reasonably generous fridge. The bed was also partially segregated from the living and dining areas creating two distinct zones inside.

The hire company provided a series of detailed river maps and gave a thorough orientation of the boat’s features before we set off mid-afternoon for our first cruising adventure. We followed their recommendation and made our way downstream past the town centre and bustling wharves. It suggested this route in part because the river has a speed limit through town and thus it's easier to become accustomed to the boat without battling endless ski boat wakes.


We eventually pulled up for the evening on quiet riverbank 100 metres beyond the Dhungala bridge. This bridge is still under construction and will become the region’s second river crossing. Berthing a riverboat is surprisingly simple. You simply reverse into the bank and tie the boat onto two of the nearest trees. Once moored we cracked open the wine and watched the sun go down while enjoying flocks of cockatoos swarming on the opposite bank.


Our first full day on the river was an ambitious one. We retraced our steps and continued upriver until we eventually found a muddy beach, kilometres from the nearest campsite. It proved to be a wise choice. This stretch of the Murry was almost completely devoid of the noisy ski boats we’d passed for much of the day. You can see our location on Google Maps below.


The next morning made our way at a leisurely pace downriver. Our aim was to base ourselves in a scenic spot that was close enough for us to motor home the following morning in time for our scheduled “checkout” deadline. By chance, we came across a sandy beach south of the Murray Goulburn River junction. It was a quiet spot on a gently curving bank free from ski boats on the river and campers on the shore.


We settled in for the afternoon and spent a wonderful time swimming for hours in the shallows, drinking wine, and watching the world go by. We were also visited by native ducks and other fauna as the sun dipped below the far bank. Perhaps the only thing that spoilt the experience was the hundreds of leeches that came out to play early the following morning. We’d had no idea they were residents in the general area.

We completed our riverboat adventure the following morning with a well-timed dash back to port. Three nights on the Murray was refreshing and a genuine highlight of our tour along this legendary river.


UPDATE: 24 October
The Murray River reaches its highest level in 100 years on 22 October causing widespread flooding across Victoria and inland NSW. In Echuca, the river peaked at 94.94 metres (above sea level) making it the third-highest flood in the town's history - only behind the levels of 1870 (96.20m) and 1867 (95.34m). Garry and I can hardly believe that some of the towering river banks we saw around Euchua have been overwhelmed.

The perfect lunch spot


Our driving route between Yankabilly Island and Echuca was mapped out to give us plenty of spectacular Murry River views. We spread the journey over two days with an overnight stop in Swan Hill. Our booking in Swan Hill was a last minute addition. With the border remaining open in the days leading up to our vacation we decided to relocate to a motel in town rather than stay at a regional golf resort in New South Wales.


This proved a savvy decision. The Augusta Motel got rave reviews online and proved to be a great choice. We had planned to visit Swan Hill’s primary attraction, the Pioneer Settlement museum. However, the day before we’d enjoyed spectacular lunch on the river that left us keen to get to Moama and board our riverboat as early as possible. As a result, we stopped at the town's giant Muarry Cod for an obligatory tourist photo, walked The Ten Steps down to the Murray, and then headed south via Lake Boga.


Our lunch spot the previous day had been a genuine stroke of luck. We followed the Murray River out of Mildura and headed east towards Boundary Bend. We’d planned to have lunch in Boundary Bend. However, upon arrival, the riverscape around the town left a lot to be desired. On a whim, we took a gravel side road on the other side of town that lead to the Passage Camp Conversation Reserve.

Much to our delight, the end of the road opened onto a stunning scenic bend in the river. We pulled out our picnic rug and enjoyed an hour of sunny solitude soaking in the most magical scene. Without a doubt, it was one of the most memorable lunch spots on our entire road trip. Click on the panorama below to enlarge it and you'll see exactly what I mean.