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Frazer Island
The beach on Frazer
Island is the main highway. Sometimes it is
impassable because of high tide.
Frazer Island has
dingoes. Native to Aussie, the ones on Frazer Island
on the purest of the breed. Others on the mainland
have interbreed with domestic animals and foxes.
The was a female in good
health. She had come down to the ocean for a quick
dip. The saltwater kills ticks and fleas.
Dingoes look cute, but
they are very dangerous. There's a $3,000 fine for
feeding them. They have attacked and killed small
children before.
More beach, with a
vigorous surf.
More surf.
The entire island is
sand. Vegetation dies, gets buried in the sand, and
serves as nutrients for the next generation.
The dunes are constantly
shifting. Frazer Island is growing.
Lake MacKenize is a
freshwater lake in the heart of Frazer Island.
The water collects from
the dunes and is filtered from the sand.
The sky above the lake
was very blue. The weather was pleasant and in the
70s.
The sand is very fine
quartz, and can polish jewlery.
The sand is very soft
and fine.
The water is very pure,
and has the same PH balance as our skin. After
swiming, hair and skin
More water.
The lake and me. Look at
those white legs!
Central Station is where
loggers use to stay back in the day when the island
was logged. At one time, the area has barracks,
housing, store, and a school. Most of the buildings
are gone. There's now a ranger station and an
information kiosk and some toilets.
Just off Central Station
is a boardwalk to a sub-tropical rain forest.
The creek is really
pure. You could drink this water. It bubbles up from
the water table, and since there is no rocks, it's
hard to even see it because of a lack of waves. It is
also very quiet.
The boardwalk through
the forest was recently rebuilt last year.
Another view of the
creek from a bridge on the boardwalk.
A tourist with a bad
haircut. Oh well. Got my monies worth!
Another view of Central
Station.
This is typical of the
roads on the island. All sand. This one was well
graded. Others were more ... bumpy and soft.
Here's the front of the
4WD truck at Central Station. Andrew, our guide, had
put a map on the front.
My turn up front, and I
got a better picture as we left the island and drove
down the beach.
The sand, the surf, and
the sun. One could get lost out here for hours and
not mind.
Leaving the Island via
the ferry.
Ferrys provide service
to and fro the island. This was our return path to
Inskeep Point.
We drove down the beach
all the way to Noosa. A good 40 miles. This is
Rainbow Beach. Camping is allowed.
The Colored Sands was a
stop on the way. The sands get their color from
minerals. Basically, they rust.
A close-up of the
sands.
More detail of the
sands.
More detail of the
Colored Sands.
More detail of the
Colored Sands.
The sand is kind of like
clay, very compacted. It can stain clothing.
American tourist at the
sands.
Overview of the Colored
Sands
Overview of the Colored
Sands.
Our final stop on the
tour was the Red Canyon. It was made up rusting sand,
as well.
The canyon had an
un-Earthly look about it. I expected to see Captain
Kirk battling a Gorn here.
An American geek at the
canyon.
Another view of the Red
Canyon.
Looking up into the Red
Canyon.
A detail of the sand at
Red Canyon.
One of the large mounds
at the canyon.
The sun was setting.
This is a view from the canyon looking toward the
beach. The tour vehicle is at the right.
Another view of the Red
Canyon. Unfortunately, people write in the sand,
defacing the beauty.
The sun was setting as
we left for home. The red truck is the tour vehicle I
was on.