weeks 2, 3 and 4

Hello all!
It's time for an update.

Last time I promised you a story about one of the great people here, and Cindy has alluded to it already if you've read the comments section. On the way out of a remote non-cellphone reception campground one morning I got a message from Khalie Thompson. She said she'd found Kevin's wallet and phone at the take-away place we were at yesterday. The great thing was we hadn't realized they were missing and so had a restful night. We backtracked and met her at a garage, she being woken up by our early call, sorry Khalie! She had 3 of her lovely kids with her. We were so grateful and relieved. She was so sweet to be concerned about people she didn't even know. She took it upon herself to take our things with her and then call the numbers she found: me, Cindy, and even Barry who sold us the motorhome! Her husband travels to Canada at times performing with a BeeGee's revival tour, neat! Did I get that right? We couldn't thank her enough. And thank-you again Khalie if you're reading this. We count ourselves very lucky that there are great people like you here to save us from our own forgetfullness.



We are now past Cairns, in the tropical north. Here we have to worry about crocodiles and stingers (deadly jelly fish). You can only swim in the netted ocean areas and maybe you don't even want to swim there. Besides these things it's a paradise. It's been very hot and the rainy season is just barely starting.

Yesterday we snorkeled on the Great Barrier Reef! A large fast boat took an hour and a half to get out to the reef. We had lots of time to snorkel at 2 different parts of the reef. It's amazing to be in the middle of the ocean and yet be in shallow coral water, some so shallow the waves break on them. A soccer-ball size of coral takes 50 years to form, there were corals the size of cars in all shapes and sizes. Parrot fish pooping out sand, black spiky sea cucumbers, scary teethy baracuda-type fish that eyed the swimmers, and tonnes of colorful fish. It was wonderful to watch Kyra and Mercedes snorkeling with ease and diving down to get a closer look at things. They also met 2 sisters on the boat their ages. They loved hanging out all afternoon, they're missing kids.

Going back a few weeks:

We've been going out at night in the camping areas with our flashlights and finding great bugs and frogs. One night we found a green tree frog who was not camera shy. He tolerated us and then enjoyed a fat grasshopper meal provided by Mercedes. We got it all on film. We've found tonnes of cane toads. Cane toads were brought here from South America to eat the cane beatles off the sugar cane. Cane beatles live high on the canes and cane toads cannot climb. oops. Also, nothing here can eat them because they're poisonous so they've multiplied out of control and have been a great detriment to native wildlife. Many we find as flat pancakes on the roads. If you've ever read 'Toad Rage' you'll know what I mean by 'flat rellies'.

During on night excursion I had just turned away from a little green tree frog and suddenly felt a cool, rubbery thing clamp onto my knee. I'm not a sqeamish person but in this country you can get a little jumpy. I screamed (loudly i'm told) and the poor little frog leapt to the safety of the grass. We know it's ok to touch them now! Kyra picked up a little one that leapt to her shoulder, then onto a wall where it climbed up with it's sticky feet.

Northern Queensland is full of sugar cane fields, they seem to go on forever. We took a tour of a mini sugar cane mill to learn how it goes from stalk to that stuff you put in your tea. The girls found most of the tour a little boring but loved the end when they got complimentary fairy floss, or cotton candy.

THere are many banana tree farms here as well. At a roadside stand we found a giant banana, 2 grown together we thought. When we opened it there were 3 bananas inside!

Crabs, there are many! At a beach in a town called 1770 (for the year Captain Cook sailed into their harbour) at low tide, the beach looked like it was moving. There were herds of soldier and mud (or mangrove) crabs moving altogether across the beach. If you got close they would instantly all disappear into the sand. We spent hours playing with these guys. Kyra made a hermit crab pool and saw 2 of them change shells. The look spidery naked.

We came across our first beware of crocodiles sign in a place called Carmilla beach. Not knowing how to beware we ate lunch in the motorhome, playing quickly and alertly on the playground, glanced at the beach and left. It's strage being in a place where you could be part of the food chain.

One night the flying fox bats were flying over the full moon. Then the clouds drifted over the moon. The perfect beginning to a vampire movie.

The people here often swim in swimming holes, pools in rivers that are clear and cold, and so refreshing. We've found 2 so far, both beautiful and in the jungle, one at the bottom of a huge waterfall. The locals say crocs don't go there because it's too cold, to narrow. I keep an eye out anyway.

We snorkeled off a beachour first time. The irikanji jelly fish are supposed to be around now so we bought stinger suits: black body suits complete with socks, mittens, and hood. We look like a family of ninjas heading for the sea. In a place called Bowen we found a beautiful reef just offshore that locals told us about. Very popular spot, you could walk out to it at low tide.

Kyra has had her ears re-pierced and they look great this time. Different earrings. Mercedes has lost another tooth. They are both happy to keep travelling and love the fields of kangaroos we drive past in the evenings. They miss kids their own ages though and make friends whenever they can.

We hope everyone is well. I will try to post pictures soon (Gavin!) but cannot do it from this library and our personal internet connection is too slow. Excuses, excuses!

Cheers to you all and keep the comments coming, we love it.

Love,
the Cuthbertsons

on the road, week 1

Nov. 10



We've been on the road for a week. Thanks Cindy for helping us get our gear to the motorhome. Also, thanks for showing us the great Thai take-away (take-out) place that night. The kids got to like some new foods.



We're heading north. Kevin drove us safely away from the city while I navigated. After a whole week I must admit I've yet to drive. Kevin's doing such a great job driving on the left, and sometimes on the right. I've become an expert navigator, half the time.



We stay at different campgrounds each night as we work our way up the coast. We've now discovered free camping in rest areas designated as overnight locations.



The beaches are amazing and seem to go on forever. Surfers are riding the waves everywhere and the sand is a dream. We've been collecting shells, building sandcastles and riding the waves on body boards. Kyra held a cute crab that seemed to look at her, then she helped it back to its hole.



At Hat Head National park (yes, 'hat head') we startled a kangaroo that tripped and fell on its face (the bane of having little arms) and then ran off. The beach there was wild, beautiful and empty, except for a whale carcass. We met the lighthouse keeper on the way out and he said the whale had ben there for 6 weeks and had been very stinky. Cool!



Many kangaroos and wallabys hang out in fields late in the day. We saw 2 in a campground about 15 feet away. They just eyed us, then went back to grazing. One had a joey squirming around in her pouch.



We stopped at the koala hospital in Port Macquarie. We saw one koala on the way in. They're extremely cute looking down at you from a tree. Many of them at the hospital are there because of brush fires or were hit by cars. We got a great tour and watched them get fed formula with droppers. They loved to be scratched by their caregivers. They live about 14 years and sleep 20 hours a day.



We've seen many wild parrots and cockatoos. They're noisy, but not as noisy as the kookaburras. We caught a glimpse of a dingo on a back road. Red-headed brush turkeys are the scourge of the campgrounds. Some things are the same: the kids were catching grasshoppers in a field, although they looked strange. The grasshoppers, not the kids.



One day we searched back roads for the 'Grandis', New South Wales biggest tree. It's a 400 year old flooded gum tree. It was very huge, but obviously not so impressive when Kyra said 'we drove all the way here for that?' Oh well. We've been in rainforest where the evening noises from birds and bugs are deafening.



Yesterday we went to the Australian zoo, the crocodile hunter's zoo. We got to pet a koala (the fur is like rabbit fur), feed and pet their full and lazy kangaroos, and feed an elephant that left snot on our hands. The show at the crocoseum was educational. We learned valuable information about the crocodiles which may come in handy when we reach croc country (we're almost there). Safety is guaranteed if we follow the simple rules (that's for Grammy and Boppy).



We're also enjoying locally grown produce: pineapples, apples, mangoes, oranges and bananas. We're having a wonderful time. The people are genuine and always helpful

Pictures next time, plus a great story demonstrating how great people are here.